Beautiful song...and voice. This is so "chill " its no surprise shes from Iceland.....and I just love the accent.We all love Bjork don't we ?
I give it 7.9 out of 10
My choice back to France and probably the greatest moment on French tv
I'll give to her voice and this nice calming song a 7/10
But her body a 9/10 XD
As we say in greece her body has a great voice
Here is something about the crisis the enviromment is having and how humans influence it with their greed
Boom
Shortly after the big boom
thousands of cameras zoom
nice shots of the destruction
to be fed with flesh and fires
when the spider will feel ingenious
crammed in the corner of the roof
You told once, time is needed
for a pile of rubbish to be made
for dormers and skylights to be covered
for slow deaths to happen
for new deminers to be borned
to worth coming back to planet earth
The life that I killed
is the life I sigh for
with your coverings I have cover my self
I have listened your body
your existence is a sinked boat
you call me the last radio operator
Entering a taxi in the morning
I am burning in the acid
I see in the eyes of passengers
razors of old dreams
the varnish is making your nails red
And you are the victimizer,but also the victim of conditions
I bet my life that he is pretending Quasimodo
The voices weren't that great,i guess it was a scene from a play so it is normal their job is to act not sing but they do fine at both as I can see
the song had a touching vibe and i liked it 7.2/10
A Blues
My love is a mourning blues
A black car procession
My love is a mourning blues
A black car procession
With purple ribbons , with a purple orchestra
In a purple route, everything is purple.
My love is a mourning blues
A black car procession
My love is a mourning blues
Life is a matter of chances
I'm an ice mannequin
With a sunny complexion
Cleaned, pressed Male
My bullshit uttered
Are the world's fate
I do not have time I go
My career is at stake
I am the media man
I am more than political
I'll quickly quickly
I'm a universal human comet
I walk through time
I am a reference
I am omnipresent
I become omniscient
I invaded the world
That I do not know
Whatever I speak
Whatever I know
I have men at my feet
Eight potential billion
Cretins enslaved
Apart from some of my friends
The same world as me
You can not imagine
What they are gays
Who wants me
And crumbs of my brain
Who wants to go
in the web of my network
Daily Activist
Inhumanity
Immediate profits
Media favors
I am rich, very rich
I'm in real estate
I know doing business
They are people who can pay
j'connais all Paris
And the rest too
My unique knowledge
And women I ...
Frequent course
The purse strings
Relax to me
There are more secrets
I am the King of Kings
TV ratings soared
Spray the hearing
And what do you think
This is my way this is my chance
I love emissions
On TV
No time to look
But it is I who make the
Spit food
With these hungry eyes
You see they ask
We know the eager
Our rot
Better than jam
A pigs
Who wants me
And crumbs of my brain
Who wants to go
In the web of my network
You know that I am:
A man in a hurry
A man in a hurry
A man in a hurry
I'm actually a victim
A man in a hurry
A man in a hurry
A man in a hurry
I am a daily militant
Inhumanity
And immediate profits
And then the media favors
I am rich, very rich
I'm in real estate
I know doing business
They are people who can pay
And I through time
I have become ubiquitous
I am a great reference
I can always ram'ner my science
I'll quickly quickly
My career is at stake
I am the media man
I am more than political
Because I am a busy man
a man in a hurry
a man in a hurry
a man in a hurry
a man in a hurry
a man in a hurry
Love Love Love
They say in America
Lyubov
Former Soviet Russia
Love
At the four corners of France
Really good,nice singing and music
They are doing a pretty good job,I consider french a "soft" language not suitable for rock but this proves me wrong! 8/10
I don't exist
It was like the road was lengthening
You were walking and the night had fallen
And me by your side walking slowly
I was holding you in my arms,but I didn't have you
I was talking to you the day before yesterday all night
And you were listening to me like a sneaking shadow
And just as the voice enters into the tremor's scene
You told me "Turn of the light,Goodnight"
Like a glass, in the hand of the city
I bleed my kisses,anywhere
In the midnight, I kill you and I live
But from somewhere far, your voice again
Telling me "I am here"
but I didn't find you
In my hand,you, like a winning flag
Marguerite made of Neon,loves me and spreads me
And girls' shadows like you smile at me
Just when it dawns they'll deny me 3 times
I do not exist, I do not exist, I do not exist
I do not exist and I am here
I step,look,on your electrified rope
With your "No" as a net on an empty dance floor
And those eyes that drive me to the vacuum
All the night I pay them, before it dawns I owe them to you
You do not exist, You do not exist, You do not exist
You do not exist and you are here
wonderful song, and magnificent progression in rhythm... this is an awesome song! 7,5/10
here's one of the most important italian artists... he's from Sicily and, in his career, he tried many different genres... starting with progressive rock and slowly turning to (poetic) pop (rock) music. I think that, in order to fully appreciate him, there's the need to understand what he sings. So, I've tried to translate the lyrics into english... (though, you know, you always lose something in translation)
And I come to search for you,
even just to see you or talk to you,
because I need your presence,
in order to better understand my essence.
This popular feeling has been born from
divine mechanisms:
a mistic and sensual rapture,
which links me to you.
I should change the object of my desires
and I should not satisfy myself with all the little
daily joys.
I should be like an hermit, who renounces to himself.
And I come to search for you,
with the pretence to have to speak to you,
because I like what you think and what you say,
because I see my roots in you.
This century that is about to end,
full of parasites without dignify,
pushes me to improve myself
with more willpower,
emancipate myself from the nightmare of passions,
and to find the One above Good and Evil,
to be a divine image of this reality.
And I come to search to you,
because I feel good with you,
because I need your presence.
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