Voici un genre de chanson que j'adore par-dessus tous, " grégorian".
Masters Of Chant Chapter I Masters Of Chant Chapter II Masters Of Chant Chapter III Masters Of Chant - Chapter IV The Dark Side The Masterpieces - Decade 1 Masters Of Chant - Chapter V Christmas Chants etc.
Come now, come by our side, A place where you can hide We are the sunshine, Rest your Soul here And you'll find We are the energy We give the world to thee Hold up your heart now We will ease pain from your brow
{Refrain:} When the world is in tatters And destruction is near, You can come with us here
When anger is shattered, You'll rest here with me In a moment of peace
Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm
{au Refrain}
Light up the dark below, See through the stars, Reach to the earth's flow Drift in the joy of our hearts, Unleash the energy, Taste of the wine Drink as a Soul That knows now, power divine
Pour toutes les mamans du monde, passé, présente et avenir, même si ce n'est pas la fêtes des mères. (car je pense au plus profond de moi qu'une maman se fête chaque jour de notre vie).
LUIS MARIANO
MAMAN C'EST TOI LA PLUS BELLE DU MONDE
- 1 - Maman c'est toi la plus belle du monde Aucune autre à la ronde n'est plus jolie Tu as pour moi, avoue que c'est étrange, Le visage d'un ange du paradis. Dans tous mes voyages J'ai vu des paysages Mais rien ne vaut l'image De tes beaux cheveux gris. C'est toi, maman, la plus belle du monde Et ma joie est profonde Lorsqu'à mon bras Maman, tu mets ton bras. - 2 - Maman c'est toi la plus belle du monde Car tant d'amour inonde tes jolis yeux Pour toi, c'est vrai, je suis malgré mon âge, Le petit enfant sage des jours heureux.
J'avais fait des rêves Où l'on m'aimait sans trêve Mais les rêves s'achèvent Et toi seule m'est restée.
C'est toi, maman, la plus belle du monde Et lorsque tout s'effondre Autour de moi Maman, toi tu es là.
Paroles: François Bonifay (1957) Musique : Marino Marani Interprète: Luis Mariano
Nom : MARIANO Prénom : Luis Naissance : 13 août 1914 - Irun, ESP Décés : 14 juillet 1970 - Paris, FRA
And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full.
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets, I've had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
"No, oh no not me,
I did it my way".
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!