Dites-le avec une chanson...

Bon, je l'avais dit, dès le début, alors je le fais!
Oui, moi aussi, je peux jouer les feignasses et mettre des paroles de chansons en guise d'article!
Enfin... c'est pas par fainéantise que je fais cela, mais parce que je trouve que certaines chansons collent parfaitement à mes ressentiments du moment... et je pense que c'est pour tout le monde pareil! Qui n'a jamais eu une chanson, une vieille chanson, qui a fait éclore en lui une bouffée de nostalgie incontrôlée, que ce soient de bons ou de mauvais souvenirs? Hé bien c'est ce qui m'arrive depuis quelques jours...
Un matin, télé allumée sur des clips, j'entends "Stan", d'Eminen, et le sample de Dido dessus me fait penser qu'il y a des siècles que je n'ai pas écouté les albums de Dido. Donc me voilà parti pour le boulot avec mes CD sous le bras pour me payer ma petite tranche de nostalgie. Sauf que j'avais oublié le contenu de ses chansons. Un dépressif non traité et au bord du suicide n'aurait pas fait mieux niveau joie de vivre! Mais j'adore, donc...
Et voilà t'y pas que certaines chansons semblent avoir été écrites pour raconter ma vie! Merdalors...! Qu'à cela ne tienne! Jetons ma vie aux yeux des lecteurs! De toutes façons, j'ai pas grand chose à cacher...
Je vais donc vous donner ma vision du moment par Dido à travers 3 chansons (au passage, même si elles collent quasi parfaitement à ce que je ressens, elles ne collent pas à 100% quand même!).

La première est ce que je ressens en ce moment:

HERE WITH ME

I didn't here you leave
I wonder how am I still here
I don't want to move a thing
It might change my memory

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
but I can't hide
I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
until you're resting here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
until your resting here with me

I don't want to call my friends
they might wake me from this dream
and I can't leave this bed
risk forgetting all that's been

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
but I can't hide
I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
until you're resting here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
until your resting here with me

La seconde est, malheureusement pour moi, plus ou moins ce que je pense que mon homme ressent... enfin... pas forcément sur le plan sentimental mais... enfin, j'me comprends!

HUNTER

With one light on in one room, I know you're up when I get home
With one small step upon the stair, I know your look when I get there
If you were a king up there on your throne, would you be wise enough to let
me go
For this queen you think you own

Wants to be a Hunter again, wants to see the world alone again
To take a chance on life again, so let me go.
The unread book and painful look, the TV's on, the sound is down
One long pause, then you begin, oh look what the cat's bought in
If you were a king up there on your throne, would you be wise enough to let
me go
For this queen you think you own

Wants to be a hunter again, wants to see the world alone again
To take a chance on life again, so let me go, let me leave
For the crown you've placed upon my head feels too heavy now
And I don't know what to say to you but I'll smile anyhow
And all the time I'm thinking, thinking
I want to be a hunter again, want to see the world alone again
To take a chance on life again, so let me go.

Et la troisième, c'est ce qui risque de nous arriver quand (pardon, pas "quand" mais "si": il veut, mais ça se fait pass tout seul! Faut qu'il ait les autorisations pour!) il partira au loin sans qu'on puisse se voir (oui, je rappelle que les aller-retour Toulouse/Tokyo ne sont toujours pas assurés par Queeryjet pour 60€!). Enfin qui risque... j'ai peur que ça n'arrive, plutôt.

MARY'S IN INDIA

Danny is lonely
Mary's in India now
She said she'd call but that was three weeks ago
She left all her things well, her books and her letters from him
But as the sun rises on Mary sets on him

And just dance, and just drink
And just see the things I probably never get the chance to see

Danny's not eating, he's drinking and sleeping
I saw him last night at party, he's definitely thin
He says he's happy, look pretty good
But I think
That as the sun rises on Mary sets on him

And just dance, and just drink
And just see the things I probably never get the chance to see

He talked about you Mary and how much we loved you still
He told me he's packed up your books and your letters and things
But as the sun sets on Mary, it's rising on him

And we danced, and we drank
And I've seen something you probably never got the chance to see

Don't worry, Mary
Cause I'm taking care of Danny
And he's taking care of me

Et en cadeau bonus, la 4eme chanson que j'avais oublié! La chanson bonus, cachée, qu'elle est dédiée à mon homme pour qu'il comprenne un peu mon point de vue sur lui...

LIFE FOR RENT

I haven't really ever found a place that I call home
I never stick around quite long enough to make it
I apologize that once again I'm not in love
But it's not as if I mind
that your heart ain't exactly breaking

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't lean to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

I've always thought
that I would love to live by the sea
To travel the world alone
and live more simply
I have no idea what's happened to that dream
Cos there's really nothing left here to stop me

It's just a thought, only a thought

But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine

While my heart is a shield and I won't let it down
While I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try
Well how can I say I'm alive

If my life is for rent…

Y'a pas à dire: Dido, c'est une fille qu'elle me connait bien! ;)