Petit bout de papier!

Petit bout de papier!
Ce morceau de papier, sorit d'un magasin de m****, par une madame qui sort ça comme si c'éait le dernier des ticket de courses, que je change de place tous les 12-13 heures pour être sure de ne pas le perdre (à force ça va bien finir XD), reste plus qu'à attendre le 13... les yeux et l'esprit 100% rivés sur le 131 , The DATE, LE 13, bon j'arrête de martiriser mon clavier.



Sonata Arctica!!!!!

# Posté le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 03:45

Modifié le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 04:23

Maame

Maame
Oi maamme, Suomi, synnyinmaa,
soi, sana kultainen.
Ei laaksoa, ei kukkulaa,
ei vettä, rantaa rakkaampaa,
kuin kotimaa tää pohjoinen,
maa kallis isien.

On maamme köyhä, siksi jää,
jos kultaa kaivannet.
Sen vieras kyllä hylkäjää,
mut meille kallein maa on tää,
sen salot, saaret, manteret
ne meist on kultaiset.

Ovatpa meille rakkahat
koskemme kuohuineen,
ikuisten honkain huminat,
täht´yömme, kesät kirkkahat,
kaikk´kuvineen ja lauluineen
mi painui sydämeen.

Täss auroin, miekoin, miettehin
isämme sotivat,
kum päivä piili pilvihin
tai loisti onnen paistehin,
täss Suomen kansan vaikeimmat
he vaivat kokivat.

Tään kansan taistelut ken voi
ne kertoella, ken?
Kun sota laaksoissamme soi,
ja halla näläntuskan toi,
ken mittasi sen hurmehen
ja kärsimykset sen?

Täss on sen veri virrannut
hyväksi meidänkin,
täss iloaan on nauttinut
ja murheitansa huokaillut
se kansa, jolle muinaisin
kuormamme pantihin.

Tääll´olo meill on verraton
ja kaikki suotuisaa,
vaikk onni mikä tulkohon,
maa isänmaa se meillä on.
Mi maailmass on armaampaa
ja mikä kallimpaa?

Ja tässä, täss´ on tämä maa,
sen näkee silmämme.
me kättä voimme ojentaa
ja vettä rantaa osoittaa
ja sanoa: kas tuoss´ on se,
maa armas isäimme.

Jos loistoon meitä saatettais
vaikk´ kultapilvihin,
mis itkien ei huoattais,
vaan tärkein riemun sielu sais,
ois tähän köyhään kotihin
haluamme kuitenkin.

Totuuden, runon kotimaa
maa tuhatjärvinen
miss´ elämämme suojan saa,
sa muistojen, sa toivon maa,
ain ollos, onnees tyytyen,
vapaa ja iloinen.

Sun kukoistukses kuorestaan
se kerran puhkeaa,
viel lempemme saa hehkullaan
sun toivos, riemus nousemaan,
ja kerran, laulus synnyinmaa
korkeemman kaiun saa.


écouter l'air

# Posté le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 03:35

Modifié le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 04:12

Wish I Had An Angel [Nightwish]

Merci à Catherine et Amélie pour m'avoir prété ce (sublime) Cd :)


I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel tonight

Deep into a dying day
I took a step outside an innocent heart
Prepare to hate me fall when I may
This night will hurt you like never before

Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angelwings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

I`m going down so frail `n cruel
Drunken disguise changes all the rules

Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angelwings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

Greatest thrill
Not to kill
But to have the prize of the night
Hypocrite
Wannabe friend
13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!

Last dance, first kiss
Your touch my bliss
Beauty always comes with dark thoughts

[sighs and laughter]

I wish I had an angel
For one moment of love
I wish I had your angel
Your Virgin Mary undone
I`m in love with my lust
Burning angelwings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight

I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel
I wish I had an angel

# Posté le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 03:07

Wildfire (Sonata Arctica)

Wildfire (Sonata Arctica)
Oh, why are we so sad?
Are we feeling hurt by their evil lies
and all those empty words?
We are thirsty for payback?
What would we like to do with the town?
Would we like to make it... dance? With the Animal?
Would we? WOULD WE?!
Tell us what we would like to do.
... burn it... burn it all...

Burn, honey, (burn!, let the fire eat away
I never liked the look of this town
Burn it down now.
I run, they all know what I've done
I fetch my gear and take my leave from this mountain

I never had a chance to prove I wasn't guilty,
I always seemed to get blamed for
every little crime I didn't even have a name for...

Still running, still defeated in my mind
I never even tried to defend my own pride
The father ain't always like the son
They claim I've purloined, I'm not the one

The story always goes, when the anger within
builds up for too long...
Takes us over...
And we all are forced to obey...

It was a match made in Hell
now the whole mountain burns
and every man gets what no man deserves

Our beloved kin, never learned to fit in
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
How much lies can I ask from you people?
This town stays in disarray
Till the rules are the same for us all, hey...

I've ran on the mountain with no guilt of my own,
The trees and the rocks, every cave, every hole
I dropped them a line "mountain will
blow in your face. My land saving grace..."

Bells toll all over the town. Burn, burn, until it's all gone
Game over, what was a bad joke is now a reality show!

We all are forced to obey,we ALL are forced to obey...

I climbed up the mountain
and dug a grave for each day of pain
It's in the past, this moment's so fail...
I am what you've made me
with years of abuse. So burn!!!!

This is a match made in Hell
now the whole mountain burns
and every man gets what no man deserves

Our beloved kin, never learned to fit in
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
How much lies can I ask from you people?
This town stays in disarray
Till the rules are the same for us all, hey...

Our beloved kin, never learned to fit in
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
How much lies can I ask from you people?
I hereby declare a martial law
And you all, we all are forced to obey!

# Posté le mercredi 22 août 2007 09:02

Modifié le mercredi 05 septembre 2007 08:49

Beauty And The Beast (Nightwish et Tony Kakko)

Remember the first dance we shared?
Recall the night you melted my uglyness away?
The night you left with a kiss so kind
Only a scent of beauty left behind

Ah, dear friend I remember the night
The moon and the dreams we shared
Your trembling paw in my hand
Dreaming of that northern land
Touching me with a kiss of a beast

I know my dreams are made of you
Of you and only for you
Your ocean pulls me under
Your voice tears me asunder
Love me before the last petal falls

As a world without a glance
Of the ocean's fair expanse
Such the world would be
If no love did flow in thee
But as my heart is occupied
Your love to me now has to die
Forgive me, I need more than you can offer me

Didn't you read the tale
Where happily ever after was to kiss a frog?
Don't you know this tale
In which all I ever wanted
I'll never have
For who could ever learn to love a beast?

However cold the wind and rain
I'll be there to ease up your pain
However cruel the mirrors of sin
Remember, beauty is found within

...Forever shall the wolf in me desire the sheep in you...

# Posté le mercredi 22 août 2007 08:55