C'est si bon, De partir n'importe où, Bras dessus bras dessous, En chantant des chansons,
C'est si bon, De se dire des mots doux, De petit rien du tout, Mais qui en disent long.
En voyant notre mine ravie Les passants dans la rue, nous envient
C'est si bon, De guetter dans ses yeux Un espoir merveilleux Qui donne le frisson C'est si bon Cette petite sensation ça vaut mieux qu'un million C'est tellement tellement bon
Hum, c'est bon Voilà c'est bon Les passants dans la rue Bras dessus bras dessous En chantant des chansons Quel espoir merveilleux
Hum, c'est bon Je cherche un millionnaire Avec des grands "Cadillac car" "Mink coats" Des bijoux Jusqu'au cou, tu sais
Hum, c'est bon Cette petite sensation Ou peut-être quelqu'un avec un petit yacht, non ? Ah C'est bon C'est bon, C'est bon Vous savez bien que j'attends quelqu'un qui pourrait m'apporter beaucoup de luxe Ce soir, demain, la semaine prochain(e) N'importe quand Hum, c'est bon C'est bon Il sera très crazy, non ? Voilà, c'est tellement bon !
When I was young I never needed anyone And making love was just for fun Those days are gone Livin'alone I think of all the friends I've known When I dial the telephone Nobody's home
All by myself Don't wanna be All by myself Anymore
Hard to be sure Sometimes I feel so insecure And loves so distant and obscure Remains the cure
All by myself Don't wanna be All by myself Anymore All by myself Don't wanna live All by myself Anymore
When I was young I never needed anyone And making love was just for fun Those days are gone
All by myself Don't wanna be All by myself Anymore All by myself Don't wanna live Oh Don't wanna live By myself, by myself Anymore By myself Anymore Oh All by myself Don't wanna live I never, never, never Needed anyone
(Eric Carmen)
I've been through clouds and stormy skies On different worlds, all filled with lives I've travelled through the steams of lovers And wiped my tears upon their covers I've lived a life of rogue and queen And died my hair to fit the scene I've had my ups, I've had my downs And sipped champagne with worldly crowns I've been as honest as I could And ashamed, the shame that knows I should I've been loved and I've been lied to And found a few shoulders I could cry to And all those years I thought life naughty, ah-hah Should make me beautiful at forty
For life's not been so bad to take For now I've cut life's golden cake Into a million tiny squares And with each piece recall the years The taste of life has not been so bad Between the tears and joys I've had But with some good and a little singing She always allowed me to get a grin And all those years I've spent on my youth Thinking knowledge brought the truth I know life has her games to play And puzzles it, crackling play So, graves are dug and wars are lost But life goes on at any cost
I do think life has made me wiser So there is no reason to disguise her Even tried to rearrange her She has been fair, I would not change her, hah-hum She presents me life so simply In a cup that's almost empty With a little wine to tease me But not enough to really please me And if I drink, and let her take me She is wise enough to wake me But only after dreams and visions Allowing me to see these decisions, ah-hah All those years I thought life naughty She made me beautiful at forty
"E assim sou, fútil e sensível, capaz de impulsos violentos e absorventes, maus e bons, nobres e vis, mas nunca de um sentimento que subsista, nunca de uma emoção que continue, e entre para a substância da alma. Tudo em mim é a tendência para ser a seguir outra coisa; uma impaciência da alma consigo mesma, como com uma criança inoportuna; um desassossego sempre crescente e sempre igual. Tudo me interessa e nada me prende. Atendo a tudo sonhando sempre;(…)" (Fernando Pessoa, in "Livro do Desassossego")