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Jeudi 3 octobre 2002
J'ai décidé de partager les paroles d'une des chansons de mon poète de langue anglaise préféré. Vous le connaissez sans doute et vous avez probablement déjà entendu cette chanson que j'aime beaucoup. Allez jeter un coup d'oeil à son site Web ainsi qu'au site Leonard Cohen Files. Recommandé: son dernier CD "Ten new songs" The Future Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life It's lonely here, there's no one left to torture Give me absolute control over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, that's an order! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree that's left and stuff it up the hole in your culture Give me back the Berlin Wall give me Stalin and St.Paul I've seen the future, brother: it is murder. Things are going to slide in all directions Won't be nothing Nothing you can measure any more The blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold and it has overturned the order of the soul When they say REPENT I wonder what they meant You don't know me from the wind you never will, you never did I'm the little jew who wrote the bible I've seen the nations rise and fall I've heard their stories, heard them all but love's the only engine of survival. Your servant here, he has been told to say it clear, to say it cold: It's over, it ain't going any further And now the wheels of heaven stop you feel the devil's riding crop Get ready for the future: it is murder There'll be the breaking of the ancient western code Your private life will suddenly explode There'll be phantoms there'll be fires on the road and the white man dancing You'll see your woman hanging upside down her features covered by her fallen gown and all the lousy little poets coming round trying to sound like Charlie Manson Give me back the Berlin Wall give me Stalin and St.Paul Give me Christ or give me Hiroshima Destroy another fetus now We don't like children anyhow I've seen the future, baby: it is murder Leonard Cohen 1993 Jeudi 3 octobre 2002
" Voir l'univers dans un grain de sable, et un paradis dans une fleur sauvage. Tenir l'infini dans la paume de la main et l'éternité dans une heure. " William Blake Vendredi 27 septembre 2002
Le futurologue Alvin Toffler sur le canal TechTV. Qui est Alvin Toffler? Suivez le lien... (en anglais) Mardi 24 septembre 2002
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