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Titre du blog : Littérature assassine...
Auteur : LazloSprand
Date de création : 23-11-2008
 
posté le 15-06-2009 à 09:19:25

13 octobre...(5)

            « Maintenant, » songèrent-ils alors que le public réagissait à la lente mais certaine évolution de style qui s’opérait.

« The yellow raven sipped the air
Of thunder and of rain ...
The yellow raven sipped the air
Gentle eyes kissing the rain ...

 – Shin s’était collé au micro et semblait l’embrassait à chaque syllabe. –
Where do you go, fantastic dreambird?
Take me away to somewhere
Take me away from here!
Where do you go, fantastic dreambird?
Answer to my yearning
Take me away from here!

The firebird began to cry
When the music died away ...
The firebird began to cry
And smoke was slowly drifting by ...

Where do you go, fantastic dreambird?
Take me away to somewhere
Take me away from here!
Where do you go, fantastic dreambird?
Answer to my yearning
Take me away from here ...
 »

            Pierce et Hans se regardèrent droit dans les yeux et hochèrent de la tête. Pierce s’approcha de Shin.

« A nous de jouer, synchro n’oublie pas. »

            Ils se mirent dos à dos de trois quart face aux public et devant le micro.

« Yesterday,
All my troubles seemed so far away,
Now it looks as though they're here to stay,
Oh, I believe in yesterday.

Suddenly,
I'm not half the man I used to be,
There's a shadow hanging over me,
Oh, yesterday came suddenly.

Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say.
I said, something wrong, now I long for yesterday.

Yesterday,
Love was such an easy game to play,
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh, I believe in yesterday.

Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say.
I said, something wrong, now I long for yesterday.

Yesterday,
Love was such an easy game to play,
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh, I believe in yesterday.
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm.
 »

            Shin posa sa basse et prit sa guitare puis fit un signe de tête à Hans.

« I look at you all see love there that’s sleeping

While my guitar gently weeps

I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping

Still my guitar gently weeps

I don’t know why nobody told you how to unfold your love

I don’t know how someone controlled you

They bought and sold you.

 

I look at the world and I notice it’s turning

While my guitar gently weeps

Witch every mistake we must surely be learning

Still my guitar gently weeps

I don’t know how you were diverted

You were perverted too

I don’t know how you were inverted

No one alerted you.

I look at you all see love there that’s sleeping

While my guitar gently weeps

Look at you all…

Still my guitar gently weeps. »