dimanche 1 mars 2009

Je suis une fille voilà tout

A pilotis. des sandales violettes en daim avec talon bois de 10 centimètres. Avec, je culmine à 1 mètre 80 et Loana n'est pas ma cousine. Des sandales de dame légère et court vêtue, qui attend le printemps de pieds (suspendus mais) fermes.

Il pleut et le printemps est encore loin.
M'en fiche.

Paolo Nutini le dit mieux que moi. (Pourtant c'est pas une fille. Perçoit-il la portée essentielle des paroles de cette chanson ?)

Woke up cold one Tuesday,
I'm looking tired and feeling quite sick,
I felt like there was something missing in my day to day life,
So I quickly opened the wardrobe,
Pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt that seemed clean,
Topped it off with a pair of old shoes,
That were ripped around the seams,
And I thought these shoes just don't suit me.
Hey, I put some new shoes on,
And suddenly everything is right,
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling,
It's so inviting,
Oh, short on money,
But long on time,
Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine,
And I'm running late,
And I don't need an excuse,
'cause I'm wearing my brand new shoes.

Woke up late one Thursday,
And I'm seeing stars as I'm rubbing my eyes,
And I felt like there were two days missing,
As I focused on the time,
And I made my way to the kitchen,
But I had to stop from the shock of what I found,
A room full of all off my friends dancing round and round,
And I thought hello new shoes,
Bye bye them blues.

Take me wandering through these streets,
Where bright lights and angels meet,
Stone to stone they take me on,
I'm walking to the break of dawn. 
[CHORUS (x2)]

Take me wandering through these streets

PS : home photo à la façon des fashion-blogueuses. Une vraie fille, je vous dis...

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