Posts Tagged ‘Jacques Brel’
Audiogramme du dimanche 1er mars 2015 / Spéciale Eau
1. Serge Gainsbourg – L’Eau A La Bouche [BOF L’Eau A La Bouche]
2. Georges Moustaki – Les Eaux de Mars
3. Georges Brassens – Dans l’Eau de la Claire Fontaine
4. Jacques Brel – Il Pleut (Les Carreaux)
5. Jeanne Moreau – Les Petits Russeaux Font Les Grandes Rivières [Et Moi Je Fais L’amour]
6. The Magnetic Fields – Le Tourbillon (Jeanne Moreau / Jules et Jim)
7. Renaud Papillon Paravel – Entre deux eaux
8. Frànçois and The Atlas Mountains – Be Water (Je Suis De L’eau)
9. Charles Trenet – Débit de l’eau, débit de lait
10. Sylvie Vartan – En ecoutant la pluie
11. Henri Salvador – Faire Des Ronds Dans L’Eau
12. Etienne Daho – Un nouveau printemps
13. Arthur H – Le Bonheur C’Est L’Eau
14. Les Négresses Vertes – Apres La Pluie
15. Soapkills – Eau A La Bouche
16. Smoke City – Aguas De Marco
17. Claude François – Les anges, les roses et la pluie
Download the full show / Télecharger l’émission: Link / Lien
Audiogrammes du samedi 1er novembre 2014 / Halloween
1. The Simpsons – The Simpsons Halloween Special End Credits Theme (“The Addams Family” Homage)
2. Victor Moore, Boris Karloff And Bing Crosby – Halloween
3. Bo Diddley – Bo Meets The Monster
4. Bobby “Boris” Pickett & The Crypt-Kickers – Monster Mash
5. The Clovers – Love Potion No. 9
6. Bow Wow Wow – I Want Candy
7. Emir Kusturica and The No Smoking Orchestra – Devil In The Business Class
8. AnimalStatuS x Major Lazer – Who Run De Floor On Halloween
9. Glee Cast – Thriller / Heads Will Roll
10. Les Inconnus – Rap-tout (Vampire)
11. The Specials – Ghost Town
12. Harry Belafonte – Zombie Jamboree
13. Andrew Gold – Trick or Treat
14. The Fuzztones – Dinner With Drac
15. Ronnie Cook & The Gaylads – Goo Goo Muck
16. Black Rebel Motorcycle Club – Beat The Devil’s Tattoo (Hybrid Dead In Tombstone Mix)
17. Band Of Horses – Is There A Ghost
18. Nina Simone – Go To Hell
19. Jacques Brel – Le Diable (Ça Va)
Tendre
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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