~ Emiliana Torrini ~
Emiliana Torrini est mi-italienne mi-islandaise et chante en anglais. On la dit très influencée par Björk et c'est vrai qu'on peut trouver des similitudes dans les sonorités spéciales et même un peu dans la texture de la voix parfois. Emiliana Torrini s'est fait connaître grâce à son merveilleux album "Love in time of the science" sorti en 1999. Depuis, elle a participé à la B.O. du Seigneur des Anneaux avec la très belle "Gollum's Song". En réalité elle avait déjà enregistré deux précédents albums qui ne doivent pas être forcément faciles à trouver.. Il s'agit de "Merman" et de "Crouçie d'ou là". Même si on peut déjà entendre la qualité de sa voix, pour ce qui est de la musique... C'est très influencé blues.. Rien à voir avec la modernité et la sensualité de son dernier que j'adooooore !!
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~ To be free ~
Once
in a house on a hill A
boy got angry He
broke into my heart For
a day and a night I
stayed beside him Until
I had no home So
I came down the hill Of
course I was hurt But
then I started to think It
shouldn't hurt me to be free It's
what I really need To
pull myself together But
if it's so good being free Would
you mind telling me Why
I don't know what to do with myself There's
a bar by the dock Where
I found myself Drinking
with this man He
offered a cigarette And
I accepted Cause
it's been a very long time As
it burned till the end I
thought of the boy No
one could ever forget It
shouldn't hurt me to be free It's
what I really need To
pull myself together But
if it's so good being free Would
you mind telling me Why
I don't know what to do with myself To
pull myself together But
if it's so good being free Would
you mind telling me Why
I don't know what to do with myself To
pull myself together But
if it's so good being free Would
you mind telling me Why I don't know what to do with myself [Emiliana Torrini / Eg White] |
~ Fingertips ~
Before
I can open my own to eager eyes Everything
changes from the oceans to the skies Perpetual
emotions set a place by me Everything's
breathing my air in all of tree Yet
my fingertips have a special sound Yet
my fingertips, they go round and round This
chemical wisdom creeps into my brain Away
from my nerve and also free of pain Yet
my fingertips have a special sound Yet
my fingertips they go round and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Electrical
current hallowed be thy name Live
my emotions and vanish all my shame Yet
my fingertips have a special sound Yet
my fingertips smell of sudden ground Before
I can open my own to eager eyes Everything
changes from the oceans to the skies Yet
my fingertips have a special sound Yet
my fingertips, they go round and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a [Emiliana Torrini / Alan Griffiths / Sigtryggur Baldursson]
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