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Thank You For The Music - ABBA ... (C'est l'une de mes chansons préférées de ABBA)

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I'm nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a bore
If I tell a joke, you've probably heard it before
But I have a talent, a wonderful thing
Cause everyone listens when I start to sing
I'm so grateful and proud
A
ll I want is to sing it out loud

So I say
Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing
Thanks for all the joy they're bringing
W
ho can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be ?
W
ithout a song or a dance what are we ?
So I say thank you for the music
F
or giving it to me

M
other says I was a dancer before I could walk
S
he says I began to sing long before I could talk
A
nd I've often wondered, how did it all start ?
W
ho found out that nothing can capture a heart
Like a melody can ?
Well, whoever it was, I'm a fan

So I say
Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing
T
hanks for all the joy they're bringing
W
ho can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be ?
W
ithout a song or a dance what are we ?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me

I've been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair
I wanna sing it out to everybody
What a joy, what a life, what a chance !

So I say
T
hank you for the music, the songs I'm singing
Thanks for all the joy they're bringing
Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty
What would life be ?
W
ithout a song or a dance what are we ?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me
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# Posté le mardi 09 octobre 2007 20:01

Modifié le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:56

The Winner Takes It All – ABBA (La chanson préférée de Karine, pour lui faire plaisir) :o)

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I don't wanna talk
A
bout the things we've gone through
T
hough it's hurting me
N
ow it's history
I've played all my cards
A
nd that's what you've done too
N
othing more to say
No more ace to play

T
he winner takes it all
T
he loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny

I
was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
T
he loser has to fall
It's simple and it's plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
Y
ou must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You've come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all...
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# Posté le mercredi 10 octobre 2007 12:51

Modifié le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:56

Ma Nouvelle France - Céline Dion ... (J'adore cette chanson et Céline aussi !)

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Mon bel amour
Mon bel amant
J'arrive au bout de tous mes tourments
Ces quelques mots du fond de ma prison
T'atteindront-ils un jour ?

Garde ton corps tout contre moi
Serre-moi très fort pour la dernière fois
Ton souffle chaud brûle encore sur ma peau
Comme au premier jour

Tu m'as donné l'amour
Il sera ma lumière
Je l'emporte en moi
Et quand j'au
rai trop froid
Il me chauffera sur la terre

«Quand je ferme les yeux j'vous vois, et quand je les ouvre, j'vous cherche»

Et toi ma belle enfant
J
e n'aurai eu le temps
Q
ue de te montrer le mot amour

Quand j'aurai survolé le vent
Quand j'aurai traversé le néant
Pour me trouver devant
Le grand géant
Je veillerai sur toi

Je t'ai donné le jour
Souviens-toi de ta mère
Surtout n'oublie pas les violences de l'amour
S
ont égales aux violences de la guerre

Adieu mon tendre amant
Ma douce enfant
Mes deux amours

Adieu mon beau pays
A
dieu ma Nouvelle-France

Ma Nouvelle-France


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# Posté le jeudi 11 octobre 2007 12:05

Modifié le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:58

Calling You - Jevetta Steele ... (Magnifique cette chanson !!!)

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Desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little cafe just around the bend

I am calling you
Can't you hear me
I am calling you

Hot dry wind blows right through me
Baby's crying and I can't sleep
But we both know a change is coming
It's coming closer
Sweet release

I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

Desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little cafe just around the bend
Hot dry wind blows right through me
Baby's crying and I can't sleep
And I can feel a change is coming
coming closer Sweet release

I am calling you
Can't you hear me
I am calling you
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# Posté le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:15

Modifié le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:57

A Whiter Shade Of Pale – Annie Lennox ... (J'aime beaucoup cette chanteuse !!)

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We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
The crowd called out for more
And the room was hummin' harder
As the ceiling flew away
And when we called outfor another drink
But the waiter brought a tray

And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale.

You said: "There is no reason,
And the truth is plain to see."
But I wander through my playin' cards
Would not let him be
One of the sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might just as well been closed

And so it was later
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale.
A whiter shade of pale
Turned a whiter shade of pale
A whiter shade of pale
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# Posté le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:44

Modifié le mercredi 17 octobre 2007 11:58