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Funeral Blues

 

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

Wystan Hugh Auden (1907 – 1973)

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Banana Pancakes

Can’t you see that it’s just raining?
Ain’t no need to go outside…

Baby, you hardly even notice
When I try to show you this
Song is meant to keep you
From doing what you’re supposed to.
Waking up too early
Maybe we can sleep in
I’ll make you banana pancakes
Pretend like it’s the weekend now

And we could pretend it all the time
Can’t you see that it’s just raining?
Ain’t no need to go outside

But just maybe, laka ukulele
Mommy made a baby
Really don’t mind the breakfast
’cause you’re my little lady
Lady, lady, love me
’cause I love to lay here lazy
We could close the curtains
Pretend like there’s no world outside

And we could pretend it all the time
Can’t you see that it’s just raining?
Ain’t no need to go outside

Ain’t no need, ain’t no need, mmm, mmm,
Can’t you see, can’t you see?
Rain all day, rain all night.

 

The telephone is singing
Ringing
It’s too early
Don’t pick it up
We don’t need to we got everything
We need right here
And everything we need is enough
Just so easy
When the whole world fits inside of your arms
Don’t really need to pay attention to the alarm
Wake up slow, yeah, wake up slow

Baby, you hardly even notice
When I try to show you this
Song is meant to keep ya
From doing what your supposed to
Waking up too early
Maybe we can sleep in
I’ll make you banana pancakes
Pretend like it’s the weekend now

And we could pretend it all the time
Can’t you see that it’s just raining?
Ain’t no need to go outside
Ain’t no need, ain’t no need
Rain all day and I really really, really don’t mind
Can’t you see, can’t you see?
You gotta wake up slow

 

Jack Johnson

 

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La Gapette

J’ai, dans ma gapette, un cheveu
De toi, de toi,
Que je sors les jours de fêtes
Et puis les jours de grand froid.

Refrain:
J’ai des billes dans mon sac,
J’ai des plumes sur mes ailes,
Pour partir à l’attaque,
Je dois me passer d’elle.

J’ai, dans ma chambrette, un dessin
De toi, de toi,
Que je regarde en cachette,
Car je n’y résiste pas.

Refrain

J’ai au fond du coeur,
Un souvenir de toi,
Qui me remplit de chaleur,
Que le temps n’efface pas.

J’ai, dans mon placard, une lettre,
De toi, de toi,
Que, lorsque j’en ai marre,
Je relis du bout des doigts.

Refrain

J’ai, dans ma guitare, une photo,
De toi, de toi,
Que j’entends chanter le soir
plein de douceur dans la voix.

Refrain

J’ai au fond du coeur,
Un souvenir de toi,
Qui me remplit de chaleur,
Que le temps n’efface pas.
(bis)

Max – 2009