Monday, May 21, 2007

An inconvenient truth...


Thursday, May 17, 2007

Something for life...


Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Swim...

We're caught in a trap
And I can't walk out until
I collect the missing clues
It's you, it's you
And I worked to make it work
And I let myself get hurt
And kept sinking deep in you

All of my friends keep telling me that
"There's nothing to it"
But if this is love, it ain't enough~
And I can't go through with it can't
keep it up
We're at the party, they're playing the songs
And we're right here
But we never get to dance
We just sit and stare

You won't love me when I'm older
You just settle for the thrill
And while you sit there drinking water
"You cruel, careless man"
I'm trying hard to swim


I've sorted it out
Like they say "you know...lo_ove bu_urns
Like most good things do"
But then it's you
It's you on my window, it's you on hallway
It's you on the rearview mirror talking
It's you on the radio in all the songs we've been through

You won't love me when I'm older
You just settle for the thrill
And while you sit there drinking water
"You cruel, careless man"
I'm trying hard to swim
You won't love me when I'm older
You just settle for the thrill
So go ahead and choke on water
"You cruel, careless man"
You will end where I begin

Little David Boy


Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Two for the road...


Monday, May 14, 2007

I just need a little bit of patience


Sunday, May 13, 2007

Hope dies last....


Friday, May 11, 2007

To a lost Indiana Jones...



I turned my head away
Didn't wanna hear what you said
You had changed your mind
I showed up insecure
but I thought you would be sure
I guess I had a lost sight


But at the end of my life
I'll look back on my life

I'll know that my life was good

At the end of my life

I'll look back on my life

See I went after you like I should

I went after what I wanted

I went after what I wanted

And I never really got it
But it don't matter at all

I guess it was a lot
To ask for these things we'd lost
And time changes many things
For you, I don't know why
But at the my heart it still sings
At the end of my life
I'll look back on my life
and I'll know that my life was good
At the end of my life
I'll look back on my life
See I went after you like I should
I went after what I wanted
I went after what I wanted
And I never really got it
But it don't matter at all
I thought I'd spend my last days~
Holding your hand
Now all of my senses lie here dead on the floor
But at the end of my life
I'll look back on my life
and I'll know that my life was good
At the end of my lifeI'll look back on my life
See I went after you like I should
I went after what I wanted
I went after what I wanted
And I never really got it
Everything else I lost it
I went after what I wanted
I went after what I wanted
And the rest don't really matter
It don't matter at all

Thursday, May 10, 2007

More memories of you...


Lui :Sais-tu ma belle que les amours
Les plus brillantes ternissent
Le sale soleil du jour le jour~
Les soumet au suplice
J'ai une idée inattaquable
Pour éviter l'insupportable
Avant la haine, avant les coups
De sifflet ou de fouet
Avant la peine et le dégout
Brisons-là s'il te plait
Elle :Mais je t'embrasse et ça passe
Tu vois bien
On s'débarrasse pas de moi comme ça
Tu croyais pouvoir t'en sortir,
En me quittant sur l'air
Du grand amour qui doit mourir
Mais vois-tu je préfère
Les tempêtes de l'inéluctable
A ta petite idée minable
Avant la haine, avant les coups
De sifflet ou de fouet
Avant la peine et le dégout
Brisons-là dis-tu
Lui :Mais tu m'embrasses et ça passe
Je vois bien
On s'débarrasse pas de toi comme ça
Lui :Je pourrais t'éviter le pire
Elle :Mais le meilleur est à venir
Ensemble :Avant la haine, avant les coups
De sifflet ou de fouetAvant la peine et le dégout
Alex BeauPain, Dans Paris OST

Trying....


to keep the balance between what I want and what my job and boss want....

All good things

DANS PARIS

Movie of Saturday afternoon...

Monday, May 07, 2007

The life of others


Drinking with Hemingway....




Saudade...

Moon River, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you in style some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
wherever you're going
I'm going your way.
Two drifters off to see the world.
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the bend,
my huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.