Eh oui, encore une chanson. Cette fois-ci, elle est de Queen. Ou plutôt de Brian May après la mort de Freddy Mercury. Je l'aime beaucoup, elle est très belle. En la lisant, pensez à tous ceux que vous avez perdu et que vous aimez encore...
A hand above the water
An angel reaching for the sky
Is it raining in heaven?
Do you want us to cry?
And everywhere, the broken-hearted
On every lonely avenue
Noone can reach there
Noone but you
One bye one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
And life goes on, without you...
Another tricky situation,
I get to drowning in the blues
And I find myself thinking,
Well, what would you do?
Yes, it was such an operation,
Forever paying every due
Hell, you made a sensation
You found a way through
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
We'll remember, forever
And now the party must be over,
I guess we'll never understand
The sense of your leaving,
Was it the way it was planned?
So we grace another table,
And raise our glasses one more time
There's a face at the window
And I ain't never, never saying goodbye
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
Crying for nothing , crying for noone
Noone but you
...
An angel reaching for the sky
Is it raining in heaven?
Do you want us to cry?
And everywhere, the broken-hearted
On every lonely avenue
Noone can reach there
Noone but you
One bye one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
And life goes on, without you...
Another tricky situation,
I get to drowning in the blues
And I find myself thinking,
Well, what would you do?
Yes, it was such an operation,
Forever paying every due
Hell, you made a sensation
You found a way through
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
We'll remember, forever
And now the party must be over,
I guess we'll never understand
The sense of your leaving,
Was it the way it was planned?
So we grace another table,
And raise our glasses one more time
There's a face at the window
And I ain't never, never saying goodbye
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
Crying for nothing , crying for noone
Noone but you
...
