Posts Tagged ‘Roxy Music’
Dépendances
Beware the Ides Of March
Et tu, Brute? Hatta enta ya Bluetooth?
Ain’t no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring
Ain’t no big thing
The toll of the bell
Aggravated – spare for days
I troll downtown the red light place
Jump up bubble up – what’s in store
Love is the drug and I need to score
Showing out, showing out, hit and run
Boy meets girl as beat goes on
Stitched up tight, can’t break free
Love is the drug, got a hook on me
Oh oh catch that buzz
Love is the drug I’m thinking of
Oh oh can’t you see
Love is the drug for me
Late that night I park my car
Stake my place in the singles bar
Face to face, toe to toe
Heart to heart as we hit the floor
Lumber up, limbo down
The locked embrace, the stumble round
I say go, she say yes
Dim the lights, you can guess the rest
The mind has so many pictures
Why can’t I sleep with my eyes open?
…
I’m only the one you love
Am I only the one you love?
Radio, live transmission.
…
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio…
Je vous raconte pas les courbatures à cause d’hier… ou la coherence de tout ça. Mais dans ma tête c’est assez clair…
Indépendance, Dépendances etc…
More
More Cowbell?
No.
A little more time?
Maybe.
Tell me more! Tell me more?
Yes. But rather this one.
Nina Simone – Tell me more and more and then some
Tell me more and then some
Daddy you know what I wanna hear
I want some more and then some of that
I love you only dear
I want some more and then some
Oh how you feel
And then when you done told me
About a million times
How much you love me
And you’re through
Start right back again
I’ve made the same mistake
I know the awful ache
Of a little heart that’s been double crossed
The waiting’s been so long so long
It’s hard to be believing
I thought I’d missed my guess
I thought happiness for me was lost
I want more some more
Some more and then some
You know how I love that stuff
Whisper from now on till Doomsday
But I never
No I never no I never
Will get enough
The Main theme today is the more the merrier
Trying to see the brightest side of life: No More Blues by Carmen McRae (cover of Jobim’s Chega de Saudade).
This is probably one of the strangest videos I’ve seen. I had never imagined her like that… but the message remains the same.
No more blues
I’m going back home
No more blues
I promise no more to roam
Home is where the heart is
The fun and parties
My heart’s been right there all along
No more fears
And no more sighs
No more tears
I’ve said my last good-byes
If trouble beckons me I swear I’m going to refuse
I’m going to settle down
There’ll be no more blues
Everyday when I am far away
My thoughts turn homeward, forever homeward
I’ve travelled round this world in search of happiness
But all the happiness I found was in my hometown
Anyway, More than this you know there’s nothing
