Cette chanson tout simplement fantastique.  

Let's talk about me

David Paton - Lead Vocal

Let's talk about me for a minute
Well how do you think
I feel about what's been going on
Let's talk about me for a minute
Well how do you think
I feel about what's gone wrong

Let's talk about dreams
I never learned to read the signs
Let's think about what it all means
I never seem to have the time

Let's talk about you and your problems
All that I seem to do is spend the night
Just talking 'bout you and your problems
No matter what I say I can't get it right

Don't think about dreams
Is it all a waste of time
Don't think about what it all means
If you are a friend of mine

Talk about me, for a minute
I'm the one who's losing
Talk about me, for a minute
I'm the one who's always losing out

And how do you think
I feel about what's been going on
Let's talk about me for a minute
Well how do you think
I feel about what's gone wrong

Let's think about dreams
We never seem to have the time
Let's talk about what it all means
If you are a friend of mine

Let's talk about me
I'm the one who's losing out
I'm the one who's losing out
I'm the one who's losing out, losing out

Talk about me, for a minute
I'm the one who's losing
Talk about me, for a minute
I'm the one who's always losing out

 C'est bien vrai.

Days are numbers

The traveller is always leaving town
He never has the time to turn around
And if the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere
He seems to be completely unaware

The traveller is always leaving home
The only kind of life he's ever known
When every moment seems to be
A race against the time
There's always one more mountain left to climb

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you'll know where you are

The traveller awaits the morning tide
He doesn't know what's on the other side
But something deep inside of him
Keeps telling him to go
He hasn't found a reason to say no

The traveller is only passing through
He cannot understand your point of view
Abandoning reality, unsure of what he'll find
The traveller in me is close behind

Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday, you'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day, you'll know where you are

Je veux mourir pour tes beautés, Maîtresse

Je veux mourir pour tes beautés, Maîtresse,
Pour ce bel oeil, qui me prit à son hain,
Pour ce doux ris, pour ce baiser tout plein
D'ambre et de musc, baiser d'une Déesse.

Je veux mourir pour cette blonde tresse,
Pour l'embonpoint de ce trop chaste sein,
Pour la rigueur de cette douce main,
Qui tout d'un coup me guérit et me blesse.

Je veux mourir pour le brun de ce teint,
Pour cette voix, dont le beau chant m'étreint
Si fort le coeur que seul il en dispose.

Je veux mourir ès amoureux combats,
Soûlant l'amour, qu'au sang je porte enclose,
Toute une nuit au milieu de tes, bras.

par Pierre de Ronsart