[Qu'écoutez-vous en ce moment 2024]
- Initiateur de la discussion Auroraa
- Date de début
My favorite de George Wassouf
C'est une des chansons favorites de ma sainte mere.
Et a propos de mere c'est la Fete des Meres ici aux USA (a New York en particulier, aujourd'hui 12 Mai 2024), ou je suis venu rejoindre ma mere du UK pour celebrer cet evenement
A mon tour je vous propose une des meilleures chansons du grand George Wassouf, a mon avis.
A ecouter jusqu'au bout, surtout avec ce melange de Kanoun et d'accordeon.
Merci ma belle Auroraa.
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Petite_Mina, vous souvenez vous de ce fameux classique du Gospel americain des annees 70 ?
C'est tellement beau que j'en ai la chair de poule rien qu'a l'entendre.
Anyway.
Have a good weekend.
Petite_Mina
Inclassable
*Hello Windex, qui ne le connait pas.. Rien de tel pour retrouver force et joie pour affronter les mauvais jours.
Merci du cadeau..
En retour, un gospel aussi très connu et très puissant, repris souvent, mais ma version préférée est celle de Mahalia Jackson..« Down By The Riverside »
Pour traverser une rivière, il faut laisser de côté négativité et agressivité et revêtir un costume de spiritualité et de foi, ainsi on pourra passer de l’autre côté de la rive. Cette allégorie peut avoir plusieurs sens, à chacun d'y trouver le sien..
D'autres y trouveront l'importance de se rapprocher de la nature..
Have a good week.
Superbe chanson d'amour de la belle et sensuelle Carly Simon, surtout si on comprend les paroles en anglais (voir ci dessous).
Pour toutes les amoureuses de Bladi et d'ailleurs.
Better not tell her, that I was your lover
Better not make her jealous of me
Better convince her there was nothing between us
I'm not those initials in your diary
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Better not tell her why you love Spanish dancing
Don't bother to say that it's hot in the summer in Madrid
Let it all go now, Like smoke from a candle
Like the trace of a song that you hear in the wind
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Leave out the tears and the laughter
She won't need to know
That I cried when you left
That I think of you still
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Leave out the tears and the laughter
She won't need to know
That I'd die for your love
That I still... love... you
Pour toutes les amoureuses de Bladi et d'ailleurs.
Better not tell her, that I was your lover
Better not make her jealous of me
Better convince her there was nothing between us
I'm not those initials in your diary
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Better not tell her why you love Spanish dancing
Don't bother to say that it's hot in the summer in Madrid
Let it all go now, Like smoke from a candle
Like the trace of a song that you hear in the wind
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Leave out the tears and the laughter
She won't need to know
That I cried when you left
That I think of you still
But if you slip and my name comes up
Don't deny that you knew me
Just leave out the white nights
The moon in your window
The break in your whisper
The promises after
Leave out the tears and the laughter
She won't need to know
That I'd die for your love
That I still... love... you