simo s no man s land

photo by: simo34744 ON N'EST PAS SERIEUX QUAND ON A DIX-SEPT ANS On n'est pas sérieux quand on a dix-sept ans Un beau soir, foin des bocks et de la limonade, Des cafés tapageurs aux lustres éclatants ! On va sous les tilleuls verts de la promenade. Les tilleuls sentent bon dans les bons soirs de juin ! L'air est parfois si doux, qu'on ferme la paupière ; Le vent chargé de bruits, - la ville n'est pas loin, - A des parfums de vigne et des parfums de bière... Voilà qu'on aperçoit un tout petit chiffon D'azur sombre, encadré d'une petite branche, Piqué d'une mauvaise étoile, qui se fond Avec de doux frissons, petite et toute blanche... Nuit de juin ! Dix-sept ans ! On se laisse griser. La sève est du champagne et vous monte à la tête... On divague, on se sent aux lèvres un baiser Qui palpite là, comme une petite bête... Le coeur fou robinsonne à travers les romans, Lorsque, dans la clarté d'une pâle réverbère, Passe une demoiselle aux petits airs

photo by:simo34744 Can't see nothin' in front of me Can't see nothin' coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've gone How far I've gone, how high I've climbed On my back's a sixty pound stone On my shoulder a half mile line Come on up for the rising Com on up, lay your hands in mine Come on up for the rising Come on up for the rising tonight Left the house this morning Bells ringing filled the air Wearin' the cross of my calling On wheels of fire I come rollin' down here Come on up for the rising Come on up, lay your hands in mine Come on up for the rising Come on up for the rising tonight Spirits above and behind me Faces gone, black eyes burnin' bright May their precious blood forever bind me Lord as I stand before your fiery light I see you Mary in the garden In the garden of a thousand sighs There's holy pictures of our children Dancin' in

22 fevrier 1936 30 septembre 1999. a Ma Defunte Mere , pour sa sagesse , sa grace , son Amour , et pour la grandeur de son esprit... Mima , tu me manques...

Photo by:simo34744 I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven I said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am" She crossed her legs and then We made some small talk, that's where it should have stopped She slipped me a number, I put it in my pocket My hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind In that little roadhouse On highway 29 It was a small town bank, it was a mess Well I had a gun, you know the rest Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood And she was cryin', her and me we headed south On highway 29 In a little desert motel, the air it was hot and clean l slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dream I woke in the morning washed my face in the sink We headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the borderline The winter sun, shot through the black trees I told myself it was all something in her But as we drove I knew it was something in me Something had been comin' for a long long time And something that was here wit

song by :Rage Against The Machine Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace there's no goin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' round the corner Welcome to the new world order Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest No home no job no peace no rest The highway is alive tonight But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag Waitin' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass Got a one-way ticket to the promised land You got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock Bathin' in the city aqueduct The highway is alive tonight But where it's headed everybod

to my " khanza " When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too And I wish God would send me a word send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives I get shivers down my spine and all I wanna do is hold you tight I swear I'll drive all night just to buy you some shoes And to taste your tender charms And I just wanna sleep tonight again in your arms Tonight there's fallen angels and they're waiting for us down in the street Tonight there's calling strangers, hear them crying in defeat. Let them go, let them go, let them go, do their dances of the dead (let'em go right ahead) You just dry your eyes girl, and c'mon c'mon c'mon let's go to bed, baby, baby, baby There's machines and there's fire waiting on the edge of town They're out there for hire but baby they can't hurt us now Cause you've got, you've got, you've got, you've go

Ana maria island.Florida. august 2008 photo by : simo34744 There's a place out on the edge of town sir Risin' above the factories and the fields Now ever since I was a child I can remember that mansion on the hill In the day you can see the children playing On the road that leads to those gates of hardened steel Steel gates that completely surround sir the mansion on the hill At night my daddy'd take me and we'd ride through the streets of a town so silent and still Park on a back road along the highway side Look up at that mansion on the hill In the summer all the lights would shine there'd be music playin' people laughin' all the time Me and my sister we'd hide out in the tall corn fields Sit and listen to the mansion on the hill Tonight down here in Linden Town I watch the cars rushin' by home from the mill There's a beautiful full moon rising above the mansion on the hill "mansion on the hill" Bruce Springsteen

Grab your ticket and your suitcase Thunder's rollin' down this track You don't know where you're goin' But you know you won't be back Darlin' if you're weary Lay your head upon my chest We'll take what we can carry And we'll leave the rest Big Wheels rolling through fields Where sunlight streams Meet me in a land of hope and dreams I will provide for you And I'll stand by your side You'll need a good companion for This part of the ride Leave behind your sorrows Let this day be the last Tomorrow there'll be sunshine And all this darkness past Big wheels roll through fields Where sunlight streams Meet me in a land of hope and dreams This Train... Carries saints and sinners This Train... Carries losers and winners This Train... Carries whores and gamblers This Train... Carries lost souls This Train... Dreams will not be thwarted This Train... Faith will be rewarded This Train... Hear the steel wheels singin' This Train...

to anass chadly . bordeaux . Sometimes I wonder Just what am I fighting for? I win some battles But I always lose the war I keep right on stumblin' In this no-man's land out here But I know Mmmmm yes, I know There must be a better world somewhere Flying high Some joker clips my wings Just because he gets a kick Out of doing those kind of things I keep on fallin' in space Or just hangin' in mid-air But I know Ohh yes, I know There has just got to be a better world somewhere Every woman I want Only wants herself Everybody I love Seems to love somebody else And every woman Got a license to break my heart And every love, oh it's over Over before it gets a chance to start If it ain't dead Maybe in the year after Instead of tears I'll learn all about laughter But meanwhile I'm stuck out here It just ain't fair, but I know I said I know Oh yes, I know There must be a better world somewhere There's just gotta be Gotta be a better world somewhere - There

.........., A mon pere 1931-2008

In Candy's room, there are pictures of her heroes on the wall But to get to Candy's room, you gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall Strangers from the city call my baby's number and they bring her toys When I come knocking, she smiles pretty, she knows I wanna be Candy's boy There's a sadness hidden in that pretty face A sadness all her own, from which no man can keep Candy safe We kiss, my heart's rushes to my brain The blood rushes in my veins, fire rushes towards the sky We go driving, driving deep into the night I go driving deep into the light, in Candy's eyes She says baby if you wanna be wild You got a lot to learn, close your eyes Let them melt, let them fire, let them burn Cause in the darkness, there'll be hidden worlds that shine When I hold Candy close she makes these hidden worlds mine She has fancy clothes and diamond rings She has men who give her anything she wants, but they don't see That what she wants is me Oh and I want her