paroles de chanson langues du monde 2

Ben ça !

Avec du dark-metallo-lyrique-"jesaispasquoi", on risque pas de la trouver

le groupe est connu pourtant ^^

Je ne connais pas la chanson mais le style des paroles me fait penser à du Rhapsody. (peut-être parce que c'est le seul groupe de metal raconteur d'histoires med fan que je connais )

bingo

je comptais pas sur le fait que les paroles soient reconnues mais sur le fait que le style le soit

Après recherches le titre c'est "The Mystic prophecy of the Demonknight".
J'enchaine :

A cloud hangs over this city by the sea,
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,
Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,
Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly...
Doo doo doo doo do doo doo doo doo doo

A cloud hangs over,
And mutes my happiness,
A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress,
Wish you were here,
I'm a wounded satellite,
I need you now put me back together make me right

I picture your face in the back of my eyes a fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly
I'm calling your name up into the air
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!

Wait there is a light,
There is a fire illuminated attic,
Fate or something better I could care less,
Just stay with me a while,
Wait there is a light, there is a fire defragmenting the attic,
Fate or something better I could care less,
Just stay with me a while

I picture your face in the back of my eyes a fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly,
I'm calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!

Bon un indice pour trouver : le titre de la chanson est assez simple je pense, le nom du groupe n'est pas sans rapport avec une série de bouquins bit lit de Richelle Mead (je vous autosise à googleiser pour ça !)

Anna-Molly pour le titre N?

Et Richelle Mead, à part Vampire Academy...

Je tenterais quelque chose du style Incubus ? o_O Si c'est ça, j'ai dû zappé cette chanson !

Oui c'est bien Anna Molly et c'est bien Incubus (moi je l'ai découverte en jouant à Guitar hero on tour sur ma DS !), vas-y Clem !

And now, the end is near
And so I face, the final curtain ha-ha-ha!
You cunt, I'm not a queer
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived, a life that's full
And each, and every highway
And yet, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets. I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention.
But dig, what I have to do
I'll see it through, with no devotion
Of that, take care and just
Be careful along, along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times,
I´m sure you knew
When there was but, but
Fucking else to do
But through it all,
When there was doubt
I shot it up! Or kicked it out!
I faced the wall, and the wall
And did it my way.

Knocked out in bed last night
I´ve had my fill, UGH! My share of looting
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say not in their way
Oh no, oh no, not me!
I did it my way

For what is a brat,
What has he got?
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels,
But only the words,
Of one who kneels
The record shows,
I´ve got no clothes
And did it my way

Un petit indice lapin rose ?

Oula ! C'est du Sinatra ça !

Enfin du français transformé en américain plus exactement.

My way.

En fait, c'est un piège, la chanson originale est de Sinatra et c'est un groupe de punk anglais qu'il l'a modifiée et l'a rendue plus "provocante" ^^ (elle a été reprise après par Sid Vicious je crois)

Le titre est bon !

Faut dire que je l'avais juste survolé et comme je n'ai pas du tout l'oreille anglaise...

Sid Vicious ?

Sex pistols ? C'est bien dans leur genre ça !

C'est bien les Sex Pistols

À toi !

Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane
Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again
Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt
Adolf builts a bonfire, Enrico plays with it
-Whistling tunes we hid in the dunes by the seaside
-Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle
It's a knockout
If looks could kill, they probably will
In games without frontiers-war without tears
Games without frontiers-war without tears



Andre has a red flag, Chiang Ching's is blue
They all have hills to fly them on except for Lin Tai Yu
Dressing up in costumes, playing silly games
Hiding out in tree-tops shouting out rude names
-Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
-Whistling tunes we piss on the goons in the jungle
It's a knockout
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers-wars without tears
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers-war without tears
Games without frontiers-war without tears

NB :

J'avais tout d'abord pensé à un morceau de Ramnad Krishan mais je me suis dis que les prières d'Inde du Sud ne passeraient pas...

Indice : GENESIS

C'est du Phil Collins ?

Fanny a écrit:

C'est du Phil Collins ?

Non mais !

Tput le monde sait que Geneiss était un vrai groupe de rock alternatif quand Peter Gabriel était leur chanteur et qu'avec Phil Collins, Genesis est devenu un groupe de variété ^!

Je dois être trop jeune que veux-tu
Et je vois pas pourquoi tu n'aurais pas pu mettre une chanson de variété

parce que c'est une chanson de variétés (pop rock pourrait-on dire).

Bien.

C'était "Games without frontiers-war without tears" de Peter Gabriel.

Artiste pas assez écouté; il me semble...

Je vais passer passer la main à Fanny.

Et bien soit, une petite de rapidité je pense...

In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know
And all the people that come and go
Stop and say hello

On the corner is a banker with a motorcar
The little children laugh at him behind his back
And the banker never wears a mac
In the pouring rain...
Very strange

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back

In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen.
He likes to keep his fire engine clean
It's a clean machine

Trumpet Solo

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
Four of fish and finger pies
In summer, meanwhile back

Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if she's in a play
She is anyway

In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
Then the fireman rushes in
From the pouring rain...
Very strange

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies...
Penny Lane.

Penny Lane des Beatles.

Yes !

My name is Lilly, I'm nineteen years old
No money to study, no boyfriend, I'm kind of bored
I went to the trade fair to find a job
There I found a few guys from the army
They told me that I was smart and pretty

I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war...
She's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war...

My name is Lily, they told me that I could make it
They'll pay for my studies, so I will graduate
I went to the parking lot to meet with my recruiters
I leave next week, as I know, for four years

Six more months and I'll be ready to drive machines and to (M16?)
My name is Lily, I'm nineteen years old
Army (??) but I do what I'm told

I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war, I'm going to war...
She's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war...
She's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war...
She's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war, she's going to war...