paroles de chanson Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud - David Bowie
                                                Solemn 
                                                faced
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                village 
                                                settles 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Undetected 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                stars
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                hangman 
                                                plays 
                                                the 
                                                mandolin 
                                                before 
                                                he 
                                                goes 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                thing 
                                                on 
                                                his 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                the 
                                                Wild 
                                                Eyed 
                                                Boy 
                                                imprisoned
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Neath 
                                                the 
                                                covered 
                                                wooden 
                                                shaft
 
                                    
                                
                                                Folds 
                                                the 
                                                rope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                its 
                                                bag
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blows 
                                                his 
                                                pipe 
                                                of 
                                                smolders
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blankets 
                                                smoke 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                room
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                will 
                                                end 
                                                for 
                                                some
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                begins 
                                                for 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Staring 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                message 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lies 
                                                    a 
                                                solitary 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                mountain 
                                                called 
                                                Freecloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                eagle 
                                                dare 
                                                not 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                patience 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                sigh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gives 
                                                no 
                                                indication
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                townsmen 
                                                to 
                                                decide
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                the 
                                                village 
                                                Dreadful 
                                                yawns
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pronouncing 
                                                gross 
                                                diversion
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                label 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                dog
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                madness 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                he 
                                                breaks 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                to 
                                                cry:
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                really 
                                                Me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Really 
                                                You
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                really 
                                                Me
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                for 
                                                us 
                                                to 
                                                really 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Really 
                                                You
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                really 
                                                Me
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                lose 
                                                me 
                                                though 
                                                I'm 
                                                always 
                                                really 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                mountain 
                                                moved 
                                                its 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                of 
                                                realize
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                snow 
                                                had 
                                                saved 
                                                    a 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                Wild 
                                                Eyed 
                                                Boy 
                                                from 
                                                Freecloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                village 
                                                dreadful 
                                                cried
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                rope 
                                                began 
                                                to 
                                                rise
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                smile 
                                                stayed 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                wide-eyed 
                                                boy 
                                                from 
                                                Freecloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                women 
                                                once 
                                                proud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clutched 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                crowd
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                theboulders 
                                                smashed 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                mountain's 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                Magic 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                stare
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                Wild 
                                                Eyed 
                                                Boy 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stop, 
                                                Freecloud
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                won't 
                                                think 
                                                to 
                                                cut 
                                                me 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                cottages 
                                                fell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                playing 
                                                card 
                                                hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                tears 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                Wise 
                                                Boy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Came 
                                                tumbling 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                rumbling 
                                                ground
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                missionary 
                                                mystic 
                                                of 
                                                peace/love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stumbled 
                                                to 
                                                cry 
                                                among 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kicking 
                                                back 
                                                the 
                                                pebbles
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                Freecloud 
                                                mountain 
                                                track.
 
                                    
                                Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.
                 
             
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                         
                                                        