Linda live by the window Clock is striking twelve it's time to go Don't let anybody see you step into the street or they will know

Linda run to the corner Pull your coat up to your face and hide Better keep your dog from barking when you reach your house or you may cry

Use to walk you home on friday evenings making love you were the first for me Suddenly they knew how we were feeling Now we have to sneak around to get what we need

Linda sleep till the morning softly wake and think of how it was look into the mirror and believe that you can face the morning sun

Linda Please come tomorrow I'll be waiting for you in the dark we can keep our love alive no matter what they think or who they are

Linda
Linda
Linda
Linda

Auteurs compositeurs: Francis Rossi / Richard Parfitt
Arrangements, tous instruments et choeurs: Sucrepop

My eyes can see, my hands can feel My ears can hear, my eyes can see They can see everything, everything

A bird that flies, a bird that dies And who knows why? But with my eyes I can see everything, everything

And now the dawn is breaking I see the dawn is breaking And life seems very good to me I see your face is smiling Your bed looks warm, inviting I feel your hand walk over me

My eyes can see, my hands can feel My ears can hear, my eyes can see They can see everything, everything

I climb in bed beside you The past is not behind you You feel a little pain inside And now our heads are whirring It's done, there's no returning You feel the little pain - it dies

A bird that flies, a bird that dies And who knows why? But with my eyes I can see everything, everything And who knows what it all means?

Maybe tonight she'll go away Sneaking downstairs she'll flee before the daylight She knows it's her last chance To live the life she wanted to

Leaving her home where she was born Cutting off the roots that cling to her deep inside She knows it's her last chance To live the life she wanted to

So many years have been wasted She's made up her mind to get on the road Where sunshine might come back again To her life

Auteur: Andy Partridge
Compositeur: Andy Partridge
Philippe Jasmin (Totem prod) Arrangements, tous instruments et choeurs.
Guitares:Paul-Emmanuel Delaunoy

All around the world, Every boy and every girl, Need the loving. The humble and the great, Even those we think we hate, Need the loving.

Soldiers of the Queen, All the hard men that we've seen, Need the loving. Babies at the breast, Those in power and those suppressed, Need the loving.

Let's face it you just can't hide, Your first taste will send you reeling, Like a firework to which we're tied, Be prepared to go through your ceiling now.

The loving's coming, The loving's more than just an add man's vision. The loving's strumming, On your heart strings, So loud that you can't help but listen.

Sailors on the seas, Or the clergy on their knees, Need the loving. All the rich and poor, Even those we fight at war, Need the loving.

That thing that we need most of, That stuff we should try before we've died. Everyone is begging to be loved, With a free gift, a working heart inside.

The loving's coming, The loving's advertised in all the papers. The loving's humming, Your favourite song, For once it won't annoy the neighbours.

The loving's coming ! The loving's coming ! The loving's coming ! The loving's coming !

All around the world, Every boy and every girl, Need the loving. Cold hearted or warm, Every single person born, Needs the loving.

Way out there in space, Think we'll find that alien race, Needs the loving. And just to end the list, Everything that could exist, Needs the loving.

The loving's coming ! The loving's coming ! The loving's coming ! The loving's coming !

Auteur: Dwight Twilley
Compositeur: Dwight Twilley
Qurtis Tous instruments

It could be Love It could be Love You're the only one I'm thinkin' of

It could be Love, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, hahaLove a Love, a Love, a Love

I don't want to sit and watch it all roll by It could be love

It could be Love, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhaLove a Love, a Love, a Love

Gonna get a reservation next to you You're givin' me the combinations of what to do

I don't want to sit and watch a good thing die

The mention of Love I don't want to float into the sky, I, I

Could be Love, The Mention of Love Could be Love, The mention of Love Could be Love

Hello you, hello me, hello people we used to be Isn’t it strange, we never changed We’ve been through it all yet we’re still the same And I know it’s a miracle, we still go, and for all we know We might still have a way to go

Hello me, hello you, you say you want out Want to start anew, throw in your hand Break up the band, start a new life, be a new man But for all we know, we might still have a way to go Before you go, there’s something you ought to know

There’s a guy in my block, he lives for rock He plays records day and night And when he feels down, he puts some rock ’n’ roll on And it makes him feel alright And when he feels the world is closing in He turns his stereo way up high

He just spends his life, living in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy He just spends his life, living on the edge of reality He just spends his life, in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy He just spends his life, living in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy He just spends his life, living on the edge of reality He just spends his life, in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy He just spends his life, livingt in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy

Look at me, look at you You say you’ve got nothing left to prove The king is dead, rock is done You might be through but I’ve just begun I don’t know, I feel free and I won’t let go Before you go, there’s something you ought to know

Dan is a fan and he lives for our music It’s the only thing that gets him by He’s watched us grow and he’s seen all our shows He’s seen us low and he’s seen us high Oh, but you and me keep thinking That the world’s just passing us by

Dont’ want to spend my life, living in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy Don’t want to spend my life living on the edge of reality Don’t want to waste my life, hiding away anymore Don’t want to spend my life, living in a rock ’n’ roll fantasy...

Auteur compositeur: David Coverdale - Ritchie Blackmore
Slobo du groupe Atom Tous instruments et chœurs.

I have often told you stories about the way I lived the life of a drifter waiting for the day When Id take your hand and sing you songs Then maybe you would say Come lay with me love me and I would surely stay

But I feel Im growing older And the songs that I have sung Echo in the distance, like the sound Of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be a soldier of fortune

Many times Ive been a traveller I looked for something new In days of old when nights were cold I wandered without you But those days I thougt my eyes had seen you standing near Though blindness is confusing it shows that youre not here

Now I feel Im growing older And the songs that I have sung Echo in the distance, like the sound Of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be a soldier of fortune Yes, I can hear the sound of a windmill goin round I guess Ill always be A soldier of fortune

Auteur compositeur: Ben Gibbard
Stephane du groupe Kundalini Primale Tous instruments.

Love of mine some day you will die But I'll be a close behind I'll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just our hands clasped so tight Waiting for the hint of a spark

If heaven and hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule I got my knuckles brusied by a lady in black And I held my toungue as she told me 'Son fear is the heart of love' So I never went back

If heaven and hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see From Bangkok to Calgary And the soles of your shoes... Are all worn down The time for sleep is now It's nothing to cry about Cause we'll hold each other soon In the blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark Then I'll follow you into the dark

Auteur :Alain Souchon
compositeur: Laurent Voulzy
Gary; Guitare électrique
Phil: Réalisation et voix.
Merci aux Gens d'Avril et tous spécialement à Merlin / Arnaud Kerzerho pour la transcription

Des larmes et des larmes J'suis marron glacé Des larmes et des larmes, marron cassé Elle m'a laissé tomber dans l'noir Tourner, tourner, tourner Qu'est-ce que je me suis cogné, cogné, cogné Je voudrais dormir plus penser à elle Trouver les choses belles belles ooo ooo

Et j'envoie dans l'air un air que j'tape sur une guitare plate Des oiseaux vers elle sans ailes

Des larmes et des larmes j'suis marron glacé Des larmes et des larmes, marron cassé Dans un ampli-tuner noir J'essaie, viens me voir, viens me voir, viens me voir Mais ça fait qu' la pluie pleuvoir, pleuvoir, pleuvoir J'ai plus qu'à mourir, j'veux plus rien faire J'aime plus mes affaires woo ooo ooo

Et j'envoie dans l'air un air qui neige sur une guitare beige Des petits glaçons bleus qui tombent de mes yeux

Des larmes et des larmes des larmes et des larmes

Les gens qui passent n'voient pas c'qui s'passe Je voudrais mourir, j' veux plus rien faire J'aime plus mes affaires non non ooo ooo

Et j'envoie en l'air un air qui pleut sur une guitare bleue Des oiseaux vers elle sans ailes

Auteur :Al Stewart
compositeur: Al Stewart
Luc Gaignard : Guitares, mixage

The wands of smoke are rising from the walls of the Bastille And through the streets of Parisr uns a sense of the unreal The Kings have all departed there servants are nowhere We burned out all their mansions in the name of Robespierre

And still we wait to see the day begin Our time is wasting in the wind Wondering why Wondering why, it echoes Through the lonely palace of Versailles

Inside the midnight councils the lamps are burning low Oh you sit and talk all through the night but there's just no place to go And Bonaparte is coming with his army from the south Marat your days are numbered and we live hand to mouth

While we wait to see the day begin Our time is wasting in the wind Wondering why Wondering why, it echoes Through the lonely palace of Versailles

The ghost of revolution still prowls the Paris streets Down all the restless centuries it wonders incomplete

It speaks inside the cheap red wine of cafe summer nights Its red and amber voices call the cars at traffic lights

Why do you wait to see the day begin Your time is wasting in the wind Wondering why Wondering why, it echoes Through the lonely palace of Versailles

Philippe Jasmin (Totem prod) Arrangements, tous instruments et choeurs.

All the bedroom lights go out As the neighborhood gets quiet Everything in heaven and earth is almost right

But there's a wife who's wondering where her husband could be tonight And when the phone rang only once she took a dreadful fright

Little things just seem to undermine her confidence in him He was late this time last week Who can she turn to when the chance of coincidence is slim Cause the baby isn't old enough to speak

There's been a long honeymoon She thought too late and spoke too soon There's no money back guarantee on future happiness There's been a long honeymoon If he's out on a date then her life's in ruins She never thought her love could ever be as strong as this

All the movies and the papers Feature the murders of lonely women If he isn't in by ten she'll call up her best friend

Why doesn't he come home Why does her friends phone keep on ringing Maybe she should just pretend

There's been a long honeymoon She thought too late and spoke too soon There's no money back guarantee on future happiness There's been a long honeymoon If he's out on a date then her life's in ruins She never thought her love could ever be as strong as this

Auteur-compositeur: John Woloschuk / Dino Tome (Klaatu) Arrangements, tous instruments et voix: Phil.

Hello sweet Joan, so glad you're home Just called to say goodbye I'm leaving town, I'm bent and bound Don't try to change my mind You ask me why I'm leaving But we both know the reason

You're knee deep in love Guess it's over and done for us You and me You're knee deep in love But I'm not the one I'm not the one, I know

Isn't it strange how people change And slowly drift apart Like you and me, it had to be I've known it from the start You're trying not to show it But in my heart I know it

You're knee deep in love Guess it's over and done for us You and me You're knee deep in love Oh, but I'm not the one I'm not the one, I know

'Cause it's in the way you hold me And in the lies you've told me Everything I do seems to Annoy you and displease you You never share your laughter And in the morning after You try to sweep me under your rug You don't have to say it

You're knee deep in love Guess it's over and done for us You and me You're knee deep in love But I'm not the one I'm not the one, I know I know