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sur Allons, Monsieur Sarkozy, osez la révolution copernicienne monétaire en ce noir vendredi 24 octobre 2008 !


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morice morice 25 octobre 2008 23:01

 ouh là ce sont les références musicales qui ne vont pas : on ne dit pas "A-t-il emporté dans son Ipod la fameuse chanson de Johnny, noir c’est noir…" pour la crise de 29 !! on chante brother spare me a dime ou nobodys know you when youre down and out. Enfin, confrère !!! PS : la meilleure version de la première est de Popa Chubby, à l’heure actuelle...

 

"Brother, Can You Spare a Dime," lyrics by Yip Harburg, music by Jay Gorney (1931)

 

They used to tell me I was building a dream, and so I followed the mob,When there was earth to plow, or guns to bear, I was always there right on the job.They used to tell me I was building a dream, with peace and glory ahead,Why should I be standing in line, just waiting for bread ?

 

Once I built a railroad, I made it run, made it race against time.Once I built a railroad ; now it’s done. Brother, can you spare a dime ?Once I built a tower, up to the sun, brick, and rivet, and lime ;Once I built a tower, now it’s done. Brother, can you spare a dime ?

 

Once in khaki suits, gee we looked swell,Full of that Yankee Doodly Dum,Half a million boots went slogging through Hell,And I was the kid with the drum !

 

Say, don’t you remember, they called me Al ; it was Al all the time.Why don’t you remember, I’m your pal ? Buddy, can you spare a dime ?

 

Once in khaki suits, gee we looked swell,Full of that Yankee Doodly Dum,Half a million boots went slogging through Hell,And I was the kid with the drum !

 

Say, don’t you remember, they called me Al ; it was Al all the time.Say, don’t you remember, I’m your pal ? Buddy, can you spare a dime ?
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