I don't care the way you smile, the way you talk to me (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) I don't care the way you walk, the way you comb your hair (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) You can beg me, you can cry, opening your arms (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) Ho............................. 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x3)
Paroles ... Chanson folk-blues. Intro avec voix a capella. Chanteur, guitare ...Chanson folk-blues. Intro avec voix a capella. Chanteur, guitare acoustique picking & slide.
I don't care the way you smile, the way you talk to me (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) I don't care the way you walk, the way you comb your hair (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) You can beg me, you can cry, opening your arms (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) Ho............................. 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x3)
Paroles ... Blues vocal dans l'esprit des 20's & 30's. Voix d'homme, guitare, ...Blues vocal dans l'esprit des 20's & 30's. Voix d'homme, guitare, Dobro slide & ukulélé.
That old mean devil Tryin’ one more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Can’t say I don’t wanna Dat it ain’t crossed my mind Somethin’ ‘bout you Sets my soul afire Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
When I look over my shoulder What do I see every single time Somethin’ like a sugar coated candy treat Just dat old mean devil in disguise
Just dat old mean devil One more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
When I look over my shoulder What do I see every single time Somethin’ like a sugar coated candy treat Just dat old mean devil in disguise
Just dat old mean devil One more time Struttin’ dat stuff Lookin’ so right Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
Got my baby And she’s just treatin’ me fine
TRADUCTION :
Une fois de plus, le diable cherche à me tenter en se déhanchant, déguisé en jolie fille. Pourtant j'ai une copine super avec laquelle je m'entends bien
Mais chaque fois que je tourne la tête, Je vois cette fille jolie comme un sucre d'orge, c'est le diable déguisé
Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one
You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all
So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home
Paroles ... Ballade indie folk dans un esprit do it yourself. Tendre & relax. ...Ballade indie folk dans un esprit do it yourself. Tendre & relax. Chanteur, guitare folk, xylophone & claps.
I can’t deny it, I guess I fell in love,
9 years old still I got feelings
her curly hair her spontaneous laugh My heart beats as when run too fast
Lets play cat and mouse what else to do
kissing girl is disgusting
I could try that once
just to make sure though
But for now I’m the mousse so I’d better run, run, run
I’m stuck in corner well I guess that was my plan feeling like prey ain’t that bad
She jumped at me, damn I’ve been touched
We did not kiss lets keep it for later
Now I’am the cat
she runs away
But I won’t let her go to far away
My heart beats as when I run too fast Even though I do
Version instrumentale. Ballade indie folk dans un esprit do it ...Version instrumentale. Ballade indie folk dans un esprit do it yourself. Tendre & relax. Guitare folk, xylophone & claps. Flûte @ 1'06.
Paroles ... Groupe indie folk. Intro au piano désenchantée & solitaire. Rythme ...Groupe indie folk. Intro au piano désenchantée & solitaire. Rythme laid-back @ 0'32 avec guitare acoustique. Voix masculine @ 1'03 chantant des paroles réconfortantes. Pause déprimante @ 1'36. Voix féminine & violoncelle @ 2'27.
You're acting all brave like you don't feel a thing Your heart is in glass, you can't hide a storm from me Your tears running down your throat, swallow
A bowling ball, a mouthful of six inch nails
This pain inside your head is killing me
I won't be the one to say that time heals everything Well I know it's true, but you wouldn't want me to Though I've been there a thousand times before Still I never know the words to say
Now who made that hole in your chest Now you deserve some rest
Open the valves and let it flow
You wouldn't want to keep that cancer into you Just don't let your soul get stuck in muddy waters When the fog is gone, you'll find a road ahead
And I'll be there cheering for you Like you've been there before for me For me
Worship me, despise meIs this my destiny?Or just the way I fucked up my life?Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way? So bitterly.Of course I haveMy nightmare’s come true. Worship me, despise meIs this my destiny?Or just the way I fucked up my life?Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way? So bitterly.Of course I haveMy nightmare’s come true. Dead souls coming in from a long lost future.Dead souls wandering through the ages back and forth.
you look to your right You look to the left, there's always a fight I tried to look up,
but the sky wasn't clear To hell with it all, I'm going and drink me some beer
Don't you know ,got these old searching blues Don't know which way to turn, just to find my way back to you
I walked down the street, to find an old friend Made a wrong turn,had to come back again I went to find my lady, in front of her door She said "Who are you?" cause you don't live here no more
Don't you know,got these old searching blues Don't know which way to turn,just to find my way back to you
TRADUCTION :
Tu cherches, à droite, à gauche, tout n'est que lutte J'ai levé la tête, même le ciel était sombre Au diable tout ça, je vais me boire une bière
Tu sais, je cherche et j'ai le Blues Je ne sais pas par où aller, retrouver le chemin qui mène à toi
Je marche dans les rues pour retrouver un ami, Je me suis trompé, je retourne sur mes pas J'ai retrouvé ma copine sur le pas de sa porte Qui me dit "t'es qui ? car tu n'es pas d'ici