Bertram Wooster n'a pas froid aux yeux : il reprend ici, à l'aide de ses instruments fétiches, un morceau d'Orchestral Manoeuvres in The Dark intitulé "Souvenir". Oui, Antonin, c'est bien la musique de la pub pour la banque, tu as raison. Il est fort cet Antonin.
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Dimanche 3 septembre 2006
Voici donc 3 nouveaux Protoziques, écoutables directement sur "Radio Satyres", ici, là, en haut à droite...
Lord Byron's "She walks in beauty"
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HE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
Lord Byron's "We'll go no more a-roving"
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O, we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have a rest.
Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
By the light of the moon.
William Blake's"Cradle Song"
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LEEP, sleep, beauty bright,
Dreaming in the joys of night;
Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.
Sweet babe, in thy face
Soft desires I can trace,
Secret joys and secret smiles,
Little pretty infant wiles.
As thy softest limbs I feel,
Smiles as of the morning steal
O'er thy cheek, and o'er thy breast
Where thy little heart doth rest.
O the cunning wiles that creep
In thy little heart asleep!
When thy little heart doth wake,
Then the dreadful night shall break.
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D'après un poème rigolo de Lewis Carroll... Pour l'instant, ne sont chantées uniquement que les premières strophes.
HE sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might; He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright-- And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night. The moon was shining sulkily, Because she thought the sun Had got no business to be there After the day was done-- "It's very rude of him," she said, "To come and spoil the fun!" The sea was wet as wet could be, The sands were dry as dry. You could not see a cloud, because No cloud was in the sky; No birds were flying overhead-- There were no birds to fly. The Walrus and the Carpenter Were walking close at hand; They wept like anything to see Such quantities of sand-- "If this were only cleared away," They said, "it would be grand!" "If seven maids with seven mops Swept it for half a year, Do you suppose," the Walrus said, "That they could get it clear?" "I doubt it," said the Carpenter, And shed a bitter tear. (La suite ici :
http://www.poetry-archive.com/c/the_walrus_and_the_carpenter.html )
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D'un protosong, on fait un protozique, c'est leur destinée.
Rappelons tout d'abord les paroles de "Mina des animaux" :
Mina des animaux s'anime en un dédale, Rencontre au fond de l'eau l'aquatique amiral.
Mina lui paie un verre et commande un café Au bar des militaires qui ont perdu pied.
Il ne sait rien lui dire et comme en un clin d'oeil, Un poisson mort de rire jaillit de son oeil.
Le flipper est en panne, la stéréo à fond, Et dans le verr' de l'amiral, un glaçon fond.
Comme aucun son n'en sort ! La bouche, l'océan ! L'amiral est bien mort, il ne fait pas semblant.
Mina par le hublot est sortie du dédale, Ni mur, ni bas, ni haut, ni porte, ni morale.
Et voici le protozique :
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