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Police" de Radiohead dans l'album
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END (Spleen) |
I’m sorry to do that
To you, my friend Fly to the moon without you And contemplate the end I don’t want to leave you
Please forget me
Perhaps we’ll meet again
Your eternal enemy brings near
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PSYCHOS (Moon) |
I’ve forgotten that the sky was blue
I‘m always in my grey fog Waiting for hapiness, waiting for death I hear a voice that‘s calling me
Nobody can save me
Some people say that I‘m an angel
If that‘s just a long bad dream
Nobody can save me
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The Ditch (Sputnik) |
When she sees her features through the mirror
She looks at the misshapen reflection of her tears. Beyond the field of the fate she’s running To escape from the same nightmare. A crow landed on her shoulder. She strokes it and they look at each other. The bird spreads the pinion and fly away. She’s running and follows the black stain in the sky. No faith and no fate
The sun’s bends are veiled by the black bird.
No faith and no fate
The sorrow invade her heart.
No faith and no fate
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CAROLINE (Spleen) |
She was in the dark abyss and I believed in nothing.
When suddenly I saw her, I was really moved. Her breast was twisted, her skin was hell-brown But she had some blue stains. She was exactly what I loved. She always watched the sky
Everyday I saw her in the same park
And now I cry because
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SO PRETTY WHEN YOU DIE (Sputnik) |
Escape me sometimes, I’m lying on the ground.
I dilute my soul. I miss you again. I remember our melting. It make me sad. The brightness eclipse your priceless ignorance. The death disect your life and light up your past.
It’s not a crime, just your own murder.
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