{"id":27205,"date":"2025-07-07T23:16:35","date_gmt":"2025-07-07T22:16:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/?p=27205"},"modified":"2025-07-07T23:22:32","modified_gmt":"2025-07-07T22:22:32","slug":"nous-sommes-tombes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/2025\/07\/07\/nous-sommes-tombes\/","title":{"rendered":"Nous sommes tomb\u00e9s"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Ce jour, j\u2019ai re\u00e7u 7 pr\u00e9cieuses merveilles dans un imposant coffret. \u00c0 une \u00e9poque lointaine, on parlait de galettes\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n

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J\u2019ai d\u00e9pos\u00e9 une premi\u00e8re galette sur ma platine cd. En fait, la derni\u00e8re \u00ab\u00a0Perfect World\u00a0\u00bb<\/em>, puis la premi\u00e8re galette \u00ab\u00a0LA Garage sessions \u00b483\u00a0\u00bb<\/em>, histoire de commencer par la fin, puis revenir au d\u00e9but de ce cadeau musical propos\u00e9 par Bruce Springsteen avec son \u00ab\u00a0Tracks II: The Lost Albums\u00a0\u00bb<\/em>. Du bel ouvrage.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Plus tard, dans la nuit, j\u2019ai d\u00e9pos\u00e9 une troisi\u00e8me galette, le deuxi\u00e8me album de fait de cette collection, \u00ab Street of Philadelphia Sessions \u00bb<\/em>. C\u2019est d\u2019une beaut\u00e9 lancinante et d\u00e9chirante jusqu\u2019\u00e0 la profondeur de l\u2019\u00e2me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Je reste scotch\u00e9 \u00e0 ce morceau \u00ab We fell down \u00bb<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

WE FELL DOWN<\/em>
In the dream everything had come undone \/ I sat in the kitchen and listened to the refrigerator hum \/ Three A.M. had come and gone \/ You walked in I knew by that dress you had on \/ We fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026\/ I shoulda known when I asked where you’d been and I heard you lie \/ We fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026 \/ That was just your way of saying goodbye \/\/ We got a book with pretty pictures all in a row \/ There’s only. one missin’ baby, that I know \/ That’s the one of you and I \/ The one where we’re lookin’ each other in the eye \/ We fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026\/ You said things get lost no matter how hard you try \/ We fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026 \/ That was just your way of saying goodbye \/\/ I woke in the mornin’ cold and gaspin’ for air \/ Everything seemed broken beyond repair \/ The party ribbons and balloons had fallen to the floor \/ Along with the beautiful costumes we wore \/\/ I get up in the mornin’, get dressed for work \/1 comb my hair and button my shirt \/ I walk home neath a sky hard and blue \/ These are the things that I’ve gotta do \/ Since we fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026\/ And I asked if you loved me, you said, of course you did and sighed \/ We fell down\u2026 we fell down\u2026 \/ But I knew that was just your little way of sayin’ goodbye<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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