11.12.06

Roads

Cette chanson de Portishead me glace à chaque écoute... L'émotion dans la voix et les paroles...Qui me collent à la peau, terriblement....
Des émotions ressenties à l'identique, des pensées que je connais trop bien... La musique est vraiment un langage universel qui parle directement à l'âme.
A chaque écoute, je suis atteint au plus profond, boulversé tellement ça me parle à moi...


Roads (live) - Portishead
(dans le radioblog)

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.

Storm,
In the morning light,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.

I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right.

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.

How can it feel this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.

Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.

How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.