A fallen star,
Fell from your heart,
And landed in my eyes,
I screamed aloud,
As it tore through them,
And now it's left me blind,
The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out,
You left me in the dark,
No dawn, no day,
I'm always in this twilight,
In the shadow of your heart,
And in the dark,
I can hear your heartbeat, I try to find the sound,
But then it stopped,
And I was in the darkness,
So darkness I became,
The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out,
You left me in the dark,
No dawn, No day,
I'm always in this twlight,
In the shadow of your heart,
Ooooh (x8)
I took the stars from my eyes,
And then I made a map,
I knew that some how,
I could find my way back,
Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too,
So I stayed in the darkness with you,
The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out,
You left me in the dark,
No dawn, no day,
I'm always in the twilight,
In the shadow of your heart,
The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out,
You left me in the dark, (you left me in the dark)
No dawn, no day,
I'm always in this twlight,
In the shadow of your heart.
J'imagine que je découvre le tard, comme toujours. Enfin, j'ai l'habitude, niveau musique. J'ai toujours eu un train de retard, au niveau littérature, cinéma et musique. Mais comme la musique s'apprécie a n'mporte quel heure et jour, ce n'est pas très grave. Toujours est il qu'au détour d'une écoute de l'excellente radio KEXP, très pratique avec ses podcast "un jour une chanson" et ses excellentes sessions lives, je suis tombé sur ce groupe, Florence + The Machine. Et là, la baffe. La grosse baffe. Une ambiance mystique, une crinière rousse, une voix puissante et percutante, des percusn des harpes, mandolines, guitares, claviers et sonoritées electros qui se mèlent diaboliquement. Des mélodies variées, chaleureuses, qui font du bien aux oreilles, et que je vous laisse apprécier... Et puis des fois, des pistes a l'inspiration bon vieu rock britannique, aussi.
Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state
A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
Until I realised that it was you who held me under
Felt it in my fists, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack
And all around the world was waking, I never could go back
'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open
It finally it seemed that the spell was broken
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
Snow White's stitching up your circuitboard
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
Snow White's stitching up your circuitboard
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
