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Saint year Santiano JUL 12 2010

C'est un fameux trois-mâts fin comme un oiseau Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Dix-huit noeuds quatre-cents tonneaux Je suis fier d'y être matelot Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco Je pars pour de longs mois en laissant Margot Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano D'y penser j'avais le coeur gros En doublant les feux de Saint-Malo Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco On prétend que là-bas l'argent coule à flots Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano On trouve l'or au fond des ruisseaux J'en ramènerai plusieurs lingots Tiens bon la vague et tiens bon le vent Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Si Dieu veut toujours droit devant Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco Un jour je reviendrai chargé de cadeaux Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Au pays j'irai voir Margot À son doigt je passerai l'anneau Tiens bon le cap et tiens bon le flot Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Sur la mer qui fait le gros dos Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco Tiens bon le cap et tiens bon le flot Hisse et ho hisse et ho Santiano Sur la mer qui fait le gros dos Nous irons jusqu'à San Francisco

It is a famous three-masted thin as a bird Hisse et ho hoist and ho Santiano Eighteen knots four hundred tons I am proud to be a sailor there Hold the wave and hold the wind Raise and ho hoist and ho Santiano If God always wants straight ahead We will go all the way to San Francisco I leave for long months leaving Margot Hisse and ho hose and ho Santiano To think about it I had a heavy heart By doubling the fires of Saint-Malo Hold the wave and hold the wind Raise and ho hoist and ho Santiano If God always wants straight ahead We will go all the way to San Francisco It is claimed that there money flows freely Hoist and ho hoist and ho Santiano Gold is found at the bottom of streams I will bring back several bars Hold the wave and hold the wind Raise and ho hoist and ho Santiano If God always wants straight ahead We will go all the way to San Francisco One day I will come back loaded with gifts Hisse and ho hoistse and ho Santiano In the country I will go to see Margot On her finger I will pass the ring Hold on course and hold the flow Hisse et ho hose and ho Santiano On the sea that makes the big back We will go to San Francisco Hold on course and hold the flow Hisse et ho hose and ho Santiano On the sea that makes the big back We will go to San Francisco

Before or after. Accept or not accepted.

NO NO NO

NOT ACCEPTED

Danser Encore

Une ride dans la glace, je me fais vieux Dans le lit j'ai de la place pour deux Avant que la vie ne passe Je veux garder l'envie Une ride à la surface, sommes nous heureux? La lumière s'éteint peu à peu Avant d'être dans le noir Je veux garder l'espoir et danser encore Avancer toute voile dehors et danser encore Envoyer valser la mort dans le décor Dernier avis de tempête, dernier refrain Vivre sans penser au lendemain Danser, que tourne la terre Descente et l'air de rien Une dernière cigarette, un verre de vin Ramasser les miettes du festin Faire avant que tout s'arrête La fête jusqu'à la fin Et danser encore avancer toute voile dehors Et danser encore envoyer valser la mort Dans le décor

A wrinkle in the ice, I get old In bed I have room for two Before life passes I want to keep the envy A wrinkle on the surface, are we happy? The light goes out little by little Before being in the dark I want to keep hope alive and dance again Sail out and dance again Send death waltzing into the scenery Last storm warning, last chorus Living without thinking about tomorrow Dancing, let the earth turn Descent and the air of nothing One last cigarette, a glass of wine Pick up the crumbs of the feast Do before everything stops The partyuntil the end And dance again advance all sail outside And dance again send waltz death In the scenery

NO NO NO

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NON

L'instinct

I'm not one of those who change the world Others do it for me From a life that lasts only a few seconds I've made so few choices I only followed sirens From my five senses, the sixth I found chance Some roads to somewhere It's only my way but that's where I come from I followed my instincts I have nothing of an angе, I have nothing of these heroes I go where is my chance Without strange power, without wings in the back Not to fall I advance I looked for love far ahead I found myself passing At the turn of an after She was where I expected it It was only a thrill but My heart was certain I followed my instincts Those who know everything much better than others will say that it is wind I am only a man without god or apostle I win or I learn I walked to the sound of a voice A great thread stretched under my steps Without beliefs or prayers I touched a piece of light It was only a moment but I made it my destiny I followed my instinct My instinct When everything will end without the shadow of a shadow Little, do not blame me For a life that lasts only a few seconds I would have fought Look deep into your eyes There is the worst and the best Our hands and silences Say more than you think This is where you come from but You will make your way If you follow your instincts

 Khaled  Patrick Bruel  DIDI

Le Soldat

At the hour when night passes in the middle of the trenches My dearest Augustine, I write to you without delay The cold stings and freezes me and I am afraid of falling I think only of you But I'm a soldier But don't worry I'll be here soon And you'll be proud of me At a time when war drives out boys by the thousands So far from home and the flower in the cannon These others who are killed are the same as me But I don't cry Because I'm a soldier But don't worry I'll be here soon And you'll be proud of me At the hour when death passes in the river at my feet Mud that goes away, godasses and rats I see your clear eyes, I try to imagine Winter with you But I'm a soldier I can't feel my arms anymore Everything revolves around me My God, get me out of there My dearest Augustine, I would like to entrust you Our most beautiful memories and our dream children I think I can say it we loved each other I love you one last time I'm just a soldier No, I won't come back I was just a soldier Take care of yourself

Rachid Taha Faudel Khaled Abdel Kader

La Tribu de D´Ana

Le vent souffle sur les plaines de la Bretagne armoricaine Je jette un dernier regard sur ma femme, mon fils et mon domaine Akim, le fils du forgeron est venu me chercher Les druides ont décidé de mener le combat dans la vallée Là, où tous nos ancêtres, de géants guerriers celtes Après de grandes batailles, se sont imposés en maîtres C'est l'heure maintenant de défendre notre terre Contre une armée de Sumériens prête à croiser le fer Toute la tribu s'est réunie autour de grands menhirs Pour invoquer les dieux afin qu'ils puissent nous bénir Après cette prière avec mes frères sans faire état de zèle Les chefs nous ont donné à tous des gorgées d'hydromel Pour le courage, pour pas qu'il y ait de faille Pour rester grands et fiers quand nous serons dans la bataille Car c'est la première fois pour moi que je pars au combat Et j'espère être digne de la tribu de Dana (Dana) Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh j'ai pu entendre les échos Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh des chants de guerre près des tombeaux Après quelques incantations de druides et de magie Toute la tribu, le glaive en main courait vers l'ennemi La lutte était terrible et je ne voyais que les ombres Tranchant l'ennemi qui revenait toujours en surnombre Mes frères tombaient l'un après l'autre devant mon regard Sous le poids des armes que possédaient tous ces barbares Des lances, des haches et des épées dans le jardin d'Éden Qui écoulait du sang sur l'herbe verte de la plaine Comme ces jours de peine où l'homme se traîne À la limite du règne du mal et de la haine Fallait-il continuer ce combat déjà perdu Mais telle était la fierté de toute la tribu La lutte a continué comme ça jusqu'au soleil couchant De férocité extrême en plus d'acharnement Fallait défendre la terre de nos ancêtres enterrés là Et pour toutes les lois de la tribu de Dana (Dana) Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh j'ai pu entendre les échos Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh des chants de guerre près des tombeaux Au bout de la vallée on entendait le son d'une corne D'un chef ennemi qui rappelait toute sa horde Avait-il compris qu'on lutterait même en enfer Et qu'à la tribu de Dana appartenaient ces terres Les guerriers repartaient, je ne comprenais pas Tout le chemin qu'ils avaient fait pour en arriver là Quand mon regard se posa tout autour de moi J'étais le seul debout de la tribu voilà pourquoi Mes doigts se sont écartés tout en lâchant mes armes Et le long de mes joues se sont mises à couler des larmes Je n'ai jamais compris pourquoi les dieux m'ont épargné De ce jour noir de notre histoire que j'ai contée Le vent souffle toujours sur la Bretagne armoricaine Et j'ai rejoins ma femme, mon fils et mon domaine J'ai tout reconstruit de mes mains pour en arriver là Je suis devenu roi de la tribu de Dana (Dana) Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh j'ai pu entendre les échos Dans la vallée oh oh de Dana lalilala Dans la vallée oh oh des chants de guerre près des tombeaux De la tribu de Dana Je suis devenu roi De la tribu de Dana Je suis devenu roi De la tribu de Dana (Dana...)

The wind blows on the plains of Armorican Brittany I take one last look at my wife, my son and my estate Akim, the blacksmith's son came to get me The Druids decided to lead the fight in the valley There, where all our ancestors, Celtic warrior giants After great battles, have established themselves as masters Now is the time to defend our land Against an army of Sumerians ready to cross swords The whole tribe gathered around large menhirs To invoke the gods so that they can bless us After this prayer with my brothers without being zealous The chiefs gave us all sips of mead For courage, For no flaw To stay great and proud when we are in battle Because this is the first time for me that I go to battle And I hope to be worthy of the tribe of Dana (Dana) In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh I could hear the echoes In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh war songs near the tombs After a few incantations of druids and magic The whole tribe, the sword in hand ran towards the enemy The struggle was terrible and I saw only the shadows Cutting the enemy who always came back outnumbered My brothers fell one after the other before my gaze Under the weight of the weapons possessed by all these barbarians Spears , axes and swords in the Garden of Eden Who poured blood on the green grass of the plain Like those days of sorrow when man drags himself On the edge of the reign of evil and hatred Was it necessary to continue this already lost fight? But such was the pride of the whole tribe The struggle continued like this until sunset Extreme ferocity in addition to relentlessness Had to defend the land of our ancestors buried there And for all the laws of the tribe of Dana (Dana) In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh I could hear the echoes In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh war songs near the tombs At the end of the valley we heard the sound of a horn From an enemy leader who recalled all his horde Did he understand that we would fight even in hell And that to the tribe of Dana belonged these lands The warriors were leaving, I did not understand How far they had come to get there When my gaze fell all around me I was the only one standing in the tribe that's why My fingers parted as they dropped my weapons And down my cheeks began to shed tears I never understood why the gods spared me From this black day of our history that I told The wind still blows on Armorican Brittany And I joined my wife, my son and my estate I rebuilt everything with my hands to get to this point I became king of the tribe of Dana (Dana) In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh I could hear the echoes In the valley oh oh of Dana lalilala In the valley oh oh war songs near the tombs From the tribe of Dana I became king From the tribe of Dana I became king From the tribe of Dana

👻 RENAUD 💙👄👻 Mistral Gagnant

Mistral winner

To sit on a bench, five minutes, with you And watch people, while there are Tell you about the good times, who died or who will come back By clutching your little fingers in my hand Worse give food to idiot pigeons Kick them for fake And hear your laughter that cracks the walls Who knows especially how to heal my wounds Tell you a little how I was, minot The fabulous bombecs that were stitched at the merchant Car-en-sac and Minto, caramels at one franc And the Mistral Winners To walk again in the rain, five minutes, with you And watch life, as long as there is Tell you the Earth by puffing your eyes Tell you about your mother, a little And jump into the puddles to make her moan Screw up our godasses and laugh And hear your laughter as we hear the sea Stop, go back Tell you especially the Carambars of yesteryear and the Coco Boers And the real Roudoudous who cut our lips And we nipped our teeth And the Mistral Winners To sit on a bench, five minutes, with you Look at the sun going away Tell you about the good weather, which is dead and I don't care Tell you that the bad guys are not us That if I am a barge, it is only with your eyes For they have the advantage of being two And hear your laughter fly as high as the cries of the birds fly away Tell you, finally, that you have to love life Love it even if time is murderous and takes with it The laughter of children And the Mistral Winners And the Mistral Winners

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