Étiquette : VO
Rimbaud – Jack Kerouac
Arthur! On t’ appela pas Jean!Born in 1854 cursing in Charle-ville thus paving the way...
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Streets of Philadelphia – Bruce Springsteen
I was bruised and battered, I couldn’t tell what I felt.I was unrecognizable to myself.Saw...
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Sunflower sutra – Allen Ginsberg
I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern...
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Tournesol soutra – Allen Ginsberg
J’ai marché sur les berges du dock aux bananes & boîtes en fer-blanc et je me suis assis dans...
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Howl – Allen Ginsberg
For Carl Simon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical...
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On the road – Jack Kerouac
I first met Dean not long after my wife and I split up. I had just gotten over a serious illness...
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Girl from the North Country – Bob Dylan
If you’re travelin’ in the north country fairWhere the winds hit heavy on the...
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Small town on the river – Bill Morrissey
They used to come to town from the naval base looking for a stiff drink and a pretty face hang...
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Birches – Bill Morrissey
They sat at each end of the couch, watched as the fire burned down, So quiet on this...
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Hurt – Johnny Cash
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that’s real...
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If – Rudyard Kipling
If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can...
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So now ? – Charles Bukowski
The words have come and gone, I sit ill. The phone rings, the cat sleeps. Linda vacuums. I am...
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