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Je me sens si vulnérable lorsque je découvre sa musique. Chaque note ainsi libérée, dénudée, rend mon cerveau entièrement réceptif, complètement modulable, ouvert, disposé à recevoir et à accueillir. Chaque note offerte à mon oreille est une caresse auditive qui modèle mon ressenti, mes sensations. Chaque note constitue une sorte de clé qui ouvre de nouvelles portes dans les parties les plus agréables de mon esprit, des parties encore inexplorées. Chaque ouverture fait naître une grande vague chaude et infinie sur laquelle je glisse, dans laquelle je m'enfonce doucement. Et je chavire dans un univers digne de visions psychotropiques. Inexorablement mes yeux se ferment et chaque nouvelle harmonie m'éloigne un peu plus de la réalité...

Adelita VS Leo Caillard

Eli, eli, lama sabactani...

Le trou dans sa poitrine...

I'm tired, so tired, of chasing the dreams
With tears in my eyes I realize that's running away
It's running away
But with all the wrong I've done, how could you ever love me?
...but it took much to say
Took much to say it

So please, please, please, lpease help me
Please, please, please, please come one help me somebody
...
Somebody, I want somebody to be mine, please, please, please

The man, the man in the mirror, he won't even look at me
Well you may not believe it, but my own reflection
Told me I ought to be ashame of myself
Oh yes it is, I'm wasting my time, my mind
I could dream, even let my body down on the bed
Oh yeah, but I can seem to...lose it, just nobody loves me

So please, please, yeah, please, send me some kinf of sign, please
I want, I want to me somebody, I want somebody to be mine
I'm begging please, yeah, please,
SOmeone, please, please, someone please
I said, I want to be somebody, I want somedy to be mine
Someone, someone, I want someone
Sometimes I got to move a lot
I say hummm.

Lyrics - Selah Sue /Please.