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Audiogramme du mardi 24 Novembre 2015

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1. Henri Salvador – Bon à rien
2. Bourvil – Mon frère d’Angleterre
3. Serge Gainsbourg – Baudelaire
4. France Gall – Y’a Du Soleil À Vendre
5. ZouZou – Tu fais partie du passé
6. Françoise Hardy – Je ne sais pas ce que je veux
7. Brigitte Fontaine – Il pleut
8. Dick Annegarn – Le Saule
9. Étienne Daho – Chanson Pour Caméléon
10. Dani – Ce n’est rien
11. Alain Bashung – La Nuit Je Mens
12. Jean-Louis Murat – Les Rouges Souliers
13. Noir Désir – Un Jour En France
14. JP Nataf – Ovale lune
15. Les Rita Mitsouko et l’Orchestre Lamoureux – Ecoutez la chanson bien douce
16. Jacques Higelin – Ice Cream
17. Nino Ferrer – La maison près de la fontaine
18. Alain Chamfort – Charmant petit monstre

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Pause de l’après-midi du jeudi 19 février 2015 / Reprises en P

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1. Johnny Cash – Personal Jesus (Depeche Mode Cover)
2. The National – Pretty In Pink (Psychedelic Furs)
3. Owl Eyes – Pumped Up Kicks (Foster the People)
4. Orba Squara – Poker Face (Lady GaGa)
5. Phoenix – Playground Love (Air)
6. Nouvelle Vague – Putain, Putain feat. Camille (TC Matic / Arno)
7. Bourvil/Jacqueline Maillan – Pauvre Lola (Serge Gainsbourg)
8. The Lost Fingers – Part Time Lover (Stevie Wonder)

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Et la tendresse ? Bordel !
Un peu de tendresse bordel de merde!?

Aujourd’hui je me cache derrière la vie les mots des autres.





I am the son
And the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
Of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does

There’s a club, if you’d like to go
You could meet someone who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home
And you cry
And you want to die

When you say it’s gonna happen now,
When exactly do you mean?
See I’ve already waited too long
And all my hope is gone






Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love’s the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love’s the greatest thing
That we have
I’m waiting for that feeling
I’m Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come






Oh, she may be weary
Young girls they do get weary
Wearing that same old shaggy dress, yeah yeah
But when she gets weary
Try a little tenderness, yeah yeah

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating
For things that she’ll never, never, never, never possess, yeah yeah
But while she’s there waiting, without them
Try a little tenderness (that’s all you gotta do)

It’s not just sentimental, no, no, no
She has her grief and care, yeah yeah yeah
But the soft words, they are spoke so gentle, yeah
It makes it easier, easier to bear, yeah

You won’t regret it, no, no
Some girls they don’t forget it
Love is their only happiness, yeah
But it’s all so easy
All you gotta do is try, try a little tenderness



And then there’s this track called Otis which is a total rip off. Probably why they transformed it into a tribute…





Tendre la main, tendre le cou, tant de reproches… on se quitte avec des mots legerement trop sucrés. Mais sortis de leurs contextes ils degagent d’autres arômes.


Quelle douce faiblesse
Quel joli sentiment
Ce besoin de tendresse
Qui nous vient en naissant
Vraiment, vraiment, vraiment


Y en a qui ont le cœur dehors
Et ne peuvent que l’offrir
Le cœur tellement dehors
Qu’ils sont tous à s’en servir

Celui-là a le cœur dehors
Et si frêle et si tendre
Que maudits soient les arbres morts
Qui ne pourraient point l’entendre



On part avec le coeur qui tremble
Du bonheur de partir ensemble
Sans savoir ce qui nous attend
Ainsi commence le voyage
Semé d’écueils et de mirages
De l’amour et de ses tourments

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November 12, 2011 at 16:02