vendredi, août 25, 2006

Pourquoi j'écrirais..

..quand je n'ai qu'à me laisser aller au son qu'émet mon iPod.

How long before I get in?
Before it starts, before I begin?
How long before you decide?
Before I know what it feels like?
Where To, where do I go?
If you never try, then you'll never know.
How long do I have to climb,
Up on the side of this mountain of mine?
Look up, I look up at night,
Planets are moving at the speed of light.
Climb up, up in the trees,every chance that you get,is a chance you seize.
How long am I gonna stand,with my head stuck under the sand?
I'll start before I can stop,before I see things the right way up.

Vidéo: Coldplay, Speed of sound.

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