Voyage au bout de la nuit Voyage au bout de la nuit Voyage au bout de la nuit
Plumes sauvages Le mirage Kerozene Au gris gris Rattlesnake Cadillac Race humaine Espace vie
Voyage au bout de la nuit
We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go, oh Journey till the end of the world
We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go, oh Journey till the end of the world
Hold my head up, right foot back Take my hands down, shake my back Pull my strings and cut my rope Rattle my frame and shatter my ghost And if I can't get back in line They're gonna break me down Till the broad daylight comes through
Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel
Take my eyes and paint my bones Drill my brain all full of holes And patch it up before it leaks These memories come two by three And if I catch these master's hands Could I spend my days on a discount revelry
Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort Quand on ne rit plus c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand j뭓urai coup?la ficelle Mettez-moi dans une poubelle Laissez-moi faisander un mois Et de l?jetez-moi au chat Qu뭝l refuse ma rate et mon foie Mais choissez l뭜eure pour qu뭝l me mange le c쐕r Et je reste encore avec vous Sur vos ?aules et vos genoux Que je sois puiqu뭝l faut qu뭥n existe Le chat du caf?des artistes
Et si le pain vient ?manquer Je serai l?et n뭜?itez pas Brisez-moi les pattes et le cou Et puis mangez-moi ?m?e le chat
Ce ne sera pas la premi?e fois Qu뭥n aura mang?un artiste
Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort Quand on ne rit plus, c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand il a coup?la ficelle On l뭓 mis dans une poubelle
Et puis ils m뭥nt oubli?l? L?l?l?l?l?l?l?l? Comme ils ont oubli?le chat Comme ils oublieront ma t?e et mes chansons
Ce ne sera pas la derni?e fois Que l뭥n oubliera un artiste
Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort Quand on ne rit plus, c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand il a coup?la ficelle On l뭓 mis dans une poubelle
Help me to see What it's all coming to Crums on the table And mud on these shoes Treading so long I can't see where we've been Tracks on the trail and nails digging in
Who's to say it's all for the best in the end
Some hands will rob you and some hands will beg some say they'll stay Till the last dying day But if actions can't speak and words cannot do what then thousands armies can't even fight through
Who's to say it's all for the best in the end who's to say it's all the best in the end
She's sliding, she's sliding down to the depth of the world She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make a .... Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground She's hiding, she's hiding on a battleship of baggage and bones There's thunder, there's lightening in an avalanche of faces you know Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground You left your credentials in a greyhound station with a first aid kit and a flashlight Going to a ..... unknown Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground
I walk in a line I see where I'm going I turn inside out The days that I've known I face to myself And give up the ghost I turn in my mind What time already knows
In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah It doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead
I sift through the ash I look for a sign I open the wound That keeps me in line The shoulder that turns The flame that goes out The chapter I close There's no point to it now
In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah it doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead
And can something change But still feel the same The beginning's the end I start all over again
In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah it doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead
Train, train Come and gone My rum coco My cold empty Shake, shake Sugaree Shoo, shoo fly Don't come back again
X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all
Knock, knock Go away Pull the trigger And see your shadow laughing Transatlantic There's no one there It's no cold comfort With your conscience calling
X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all
Red River, keep on rolling down It's been a long time since I let my hair hang down I'll take my time before I go under the ground Oh dandelion, tell me what you're thinking now
Shape I'm in, I better get back home soon I got one eye on the road and one eye on the big black moon Dandelion, won't you tell me what to do
Ironsides rusting in the railroad rain Now I found out what the Captain of the Morning was saying Dandelion, better hope your mother's praying
Dumb luck is the only luck I ever knew I'd make a wish but I don't think it'd ever come true Dandelion, I guess I'll leave it up to you
Belle Starr, she doesn't have any shoes She walks crooked and paints her eyelids blue Dandelion, I wanna go there too
She's sliding, she's sliding down to the depth of the world She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make a .... Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground She's hiding, she's hiding on a battleship of baggage and bones There's thunder, there's lightening in an avalanche of faces you know Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground You left your credentials in a greyhound station with a first aid kit and a flashlight Going to a ..... unknown Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground
I collect many things And keep them all close to me To the ceiling from the floor I'm tripping on them constantly
Pixelated faces play On the blown out TV screen Footage from a camera, These days I'm fast-forwarding
I see a pattern start to form Over time it's surfacing Like a face I recognize It never says anything
I add up all these moments In a long narrow ledger Decimals of pain Integers of pleasure
The sum of all these parts I don't know how to measure They keep on adding up They just keep on adding up
The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse
J'ai cueilli ce brin de bruyere L'automne est morte souviens-t'en Nous ne nous verrons plus sur terre Odeur du temps brin de bruyere Et souviens-toi que je t'attends
J'ai eu le courage de regarder en arriere Les cadavres de mes jours
Que lentement passent les heures Comme passe un enterrement Tu pleureras l'heure ou tu pleures Qui passera trop vitement Comme passe toutes les heures.
Et toi mon coeur pourquoi bats-tu? Comme un guetteur melancolique J'observe la nuit et la mort
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure Les jours s'en vont je demeure
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