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"Dirty old town", which I love. / "Vielle ville de merde" que j'aime.






Brest , rive droite et gauche. Octobre, 2009.

Dirty Old Town ( The Pogues )

I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

Clouds are drifting across the moon
Cats are prowling on their beat
Spring's a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

I Heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

I'm gonna make me a big sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town



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2 commentaires:

Creative Cotton a dit…

C'est toi qui a ecrit cette poème? very nice! Où je peux t'envoyer la recette? Je dois aussi te donner le prix que t'as gagné.

clairette a dit…

Non mle texte n'est pas de moi mais du célèbre groupe irlandais les Pogues , ce doit être leur chanson la plus connue!

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