@Positronique
La bêtise se passe la corde au cou elle-même !
Vous parlez de MUSIQUE alors que je parle de TEXTES ! Les textes dans les chansons anglo-saxonnes sont indigents, voire ridicules.
Sur l’intelligence stratosphérique des textes anglais, je vous invite à méditer sur le texte de ce tube de Queen (que j’adore par ailleurs) :
I’ve paid my dues
Time after time
I’ve done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I’ve made a few
I’ve had my share of sand
Kicked in my face
But I’ve come through
(And we mean to go on, and on, and on, and on)
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
’Cause we are the champions
Of the world
I’ve taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortune
And everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it’s been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge
Before the whole human race
And I ain’t gonna lose
(And we mean to go on, and on, and on, and on)
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
’Cause we are the champions
Of the world
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
’Cause we are the champions