Quand la pluie t’inonde le visage
Et que tu portes le monde entier
Je t’offrirais une étreinte chaleureuse
Pour que tu ressentes mon amour

Quand les ombres s’allongent et les étoiles percent
Et que nul n’est là pour sécher tes larmes
Je pourrais te serrer tout un million d’années
Pour que tu ressentes mon amour

Je sais que tu n’es pas encore décidée
Mais jamais je ne te ferai souffrir
Je l’ai su dès notre première rencontre
Aucun doute dans mon esprit sur qui tu es

Je serais affamé, je serais triste et sombre
Je ramperais jusqu’au bas de la rue
Oh pour toi je ferais tout
Pour que tu ressentes mon amour

La tempête fait rage sur la mer houleuse
Et sur la route du regret
Les vents du changement soufflent libres et sauvages
Tu n’as connu encore personne qui me ressemble

Je te rendrais heureuse, je réaliserais tes rêves
Pour toi je ferais tout
J’irais jusqu’aux confins du monde
Pour que tu ressentes mon amour

Copyright © 1997 by Special Rider Music

Traduction par www.bobdylan-fr.com
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The last time I saw Wendy, she had tears in her eyes
She was heading for a breakdown, I was heading for the skies;
Can’t blame her for trying, she just picked the wrong disguise
To take her to Atlantic Avenue.

The sun is low, it’s dying, scattering blood across the sky,
The wind is up, it’s trying to wrestle teardrops from my eye;
To say I’m not conflicted would be to tell a lie
But I’m going to Atlantic Avenue.

Nobody said it would be easy
Sometimes this world will make you blue;
But when this world just drives me crazy
I turn to you, Atlantic Avenue.

From the halo of a streetlight, her pale face haunts me still
She is smiling shyly up at me, and I guess she always will;
There are partings left unfinished in the heart of every man,
I take mine to Atlantic Avenue.

Nobody said it would be easy
Sometimes this world will make you blue;
But when this world just drives me crazy
I turn to you, Atlantic Avenue.

The last time I saw Wendy, she had tears in her eyes
She was heading for a breakdown, I was heading for the skies;
Can’t blame her for trying, she just picked the wrong disguise
To take her to Atlantic Avenue.

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There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor soul
And me, I know, I'm one.

My mother, she was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a drinking man
Down in New Orleans.

Now the only thing a drinker needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time that he is half satisfied
Is when he's roaring drunk.

Go tell my baby sister
Not to do like I have done
But to shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun.

Now it's one foot on the platform
It's one foot on the train
And I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear my ball and chain.

My life is almost over
My race is almost run
I'm going back down to New Orleans
To that house of the Rising Sun.


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Follow the tail-lights into the city
Blinded by the love-light in your new love’s eyes
New York has never looked so pretty
Filigree of diamonds 'gainst a velvet sky ...

Tyres screaming down the FDR
Feel the pull of the traffic in the hot night air
There’s music playing, it's a saxophone
The hips that are swaying, you can follow them home

Heat rising from the paving stones
A song in your head that won't leave you alone;
The beat on the street, a sudden spark
Hungry hearts chasing hungry hearts ...

Follow the tail-lights into the city
Blinded by the love-light in your new love’s eyes
New York has never looked so pretty
Filigree of diamonds 'gainst a velvet sky ...

Kaleidoscope colours swirling in the haze
Ruby-red kisses in the urban maze
The pulse of jazz on the Summer street
A halo of light where the lovers meet ...

Follow the tail-lights into the city
Blinded by the love-light in your new love’s eyes
New York has never looked so pretty
Filigree of diamonds 'gainst a velvet sky ...

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Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try.
No hell below us. Above us only sky.
Imagine all the people living for today.

Imagine there's no countries, it isn't hard to do.
Nothing to kill or die for, and no religion too.
Imagine all the people living life in peace.

A-ha you may say I'm a dreamer.
But I'm not the only one.
I hope some day you'll join us.
And the world will be as one.

Imagine no possessions, I wonder if you can.
No need for greed or hunger, a brotherhood of man.
Imagine all the people sharing all the world.

A-ha you may say I'm a dreamer.
But I'm not the only one.
I hope some day you'll join us.
And the world will live as one.

Written by John Lennon Copyright © EMI Music Publishing
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Don't need no imagination to see the flesh inside the dress
And get the inclination to help a damsel in distress;
Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair
From your tower full of loving, come on, help me get up there !

Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair
Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair
Got a tower of love, you know you really want me there !

I got the itch for you baby, you know it won't leave me alone
I got the itch for you baby, it ain't gonna leave me alone
But you seem so far up there in your tower of stone.

Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair ... etc.

Now, Shrek & Fiona, they're both good friends of mine
You know, Shrek & Fiona, they're really good friends of mine
If you let them up too, we could all four have a good time !

Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair ... etc.

Now the joint is jumping, the party's gonna last all night
Now the joint is jumping, the party's gonna last all night
If it gets any hotter, I believe we're gonna melt Snow White !

Come on, Rapunzel, come on, let down your hair ... etc.

Now you know Cinderella, she's always singing the blues
Yes, Cinderella, she's always singing the blues
No surprise - the prince sold her dancing shoes.

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Le soleil brille, le brouillard se lève de la mer,
Tout ce que nous étions, on peut régarder d'une autre façon;
Je me souviens de ton petit sourire caché
Je dois admettre - ça fait longtemps ...

Il souffle un vent chaud qui ne prévoit rien de bon pour personne
Je ne peux pas savoir quand tu me quitterais, ni pourquoi;
Le brouillard s'eclaircit, inconstant comme la mer,
Les vagues se brisent au dessus de ma tête.

Les mouettes effleurent le crête des vagues
Tu n'es pas la seule qui sent l'appel de l'horizon;
J'ai su pour toujours que tu m'abandonnerais:
Tes yeux ne pourraient jamais cacher la lourdeur de ton coeur.

Je ne vais jamais oublier les ailes de notre rêve;
Tu étais la personne la plus belle que j'ai jamais vue;
On peut dire que notre amour était condamné du départ
Je sais seulement que je t'ai brisé le coeur.

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Au printemps, quand nous étions jeunes, nous courrions vers la rivière,
Là, dans la forêt, où les arbres effleurent le ciel;
Tachetés par le soleil, nous rions dans la rivière,
Avec l'avenir dans nos yeux.

La brume de l'été nous attirait vers la rivière,
Nous barbotions dans l'eau que l'ombre gardait fraiche;
Paressant dans l'herbe haute, nous savions vivre pour toujours
Et la rivière au lent écoulement le savait elle aussi.

Nous dansions sous le soleil, nous filions dans le vent,
Héros insouciants, nous étions jeunes alors;
S'il nous faut filer, pourquoi ne pas filer comme l'eau,
Comme l'eau de la rivière?

Voilà que le brouillard d'automne étend son voile sur la rivière,
Chaque feuille qui tombe est un souvenir qui s'efface;
L'eau coule lentement, elle glisse sans un murmure
Et sans un murmure, elle quitte le soleil pour l'ombre.

Le viellard ouvre grand sa fenêtre sur la rivière.
Comment peut-on se mouvoir si lentement et disparaitre si vite?
Cherchant à se remémorer les printemps sur la rivière,
Il fixe des yeux l'horison, mais lui se tourne vers le passé.


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Suzanne takes you down to her place by the river
You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night beside her
And you know that she’s half crazy but that’s why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges that come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her that you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer that you’ve always been her lover

And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you’ve touched her perfect body with your mind

And Jesus was a sailor when He walked upon the water
And He spent a long time watching from his lonely wooden tower
And when He knew for certain only drowning men could see Him
He said, "All men will be sailors then until the sea shall free them"
But He Himself was broken long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human, He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone

And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he’s touched your perfect body with his mind

Suzanne takes your hand, and she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers from Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbor
And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed, there are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love and they will lean that way forever
while Suzanne holds the mirror

And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you will trust her
For she’s touched your perfect body with her mind

Copyright © Sony ATV Music
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This little song that I'm singin' about,
People, you know that it's true,
If you're black and gotta work for livin',
Now, this is what they will say to you,
They says: "If you was white,
You'd be alright,
If you was brown,
Stick around,
But as you's black, oh, brother,
Get back, get back, get back."

I was in a place one night,
They was all havin' fun,
They was all buyin' beer and wine,
But they would not sell me none.
They said: "If you was white,
You'd be alright,
If you was brown,
Stick around,
But as you's black, oh, brother,
Get back, get back, get back."

I went to an employment office,
I got a number and I got in line,
They called everybody's number,
But they never did call mine.
They said: "If you was white,
You'd be alright,
If you was brown,
Stick around,
But as you's black, oh, brother,
Get back, get back, get back."

Me and a man workin' side by side,
This is what it meant,
They was payin' him a dollar an hour
And they was payin' me fifty cent.
They said: "If you was white,
You'd be alright,
If you was brown,
Stick around,
But as you's black, oh, brother,
Get back, get back, get back."

I helped build the country,
And I fought for it too,
Now, I guess that you can see,
What a black man have to do.
They says: "If you was white,
You's alright,
If you was brown,
Stick around,
But as you's black, oh, brother,
Get back, get back, get back."

I helped win sweet victory,
With my little plow and hoe,
Now, I want you to tell me, brother,
What you gonna do 'bout the old Jim Crow?
Now, if you is white,
You's alright,
If you's brown,
Stick around,
But if you's black,
Hmm, hmm, brother,
Get back, get back, get back.

Copyright © WB MUSIC CORP
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