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Traveling at night, the headlights were bright And we’d been up many an hour And all through my brain Came the...
En savoir plusHow brightly glistening in the sun The woodland ivy plays! While yonder beeches from their barks Reflect his silver...
En savoir plusI remember April, when the sun was in the sky Love was burning in your eyes Nothing in the world could bother me...
En savoir plusDaydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers for a couple of hours on a beautiful day Daydream, I dreamed of you amid...
En savoir plusWhat a day for a daydream What a day for a daydreamin' boy And I’m lost in a daydream Dreamin ‘bout my bundle of...
En savoir plusON a sunny brae alone I lay One summer afternoon; It was the marriage-time of May, With her young lover, June....
En savoir plusWords and music by Leonard Cohen and Sharon Robinson You never liked to get The letters that I sent. But now you've...
En savoir plusGimme a ticket for an aeroplane Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home My baby,...
En savoir plusW HA T is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent in thought...
En savoir plusJAMES JOYCE Masques mortuaires Barthélémy Thalamas Portrait métaphorique © photo RMN, Hervé Lewandowski Le masque...
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