Moonface — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Dreamland EP: marimba and shit drums
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Paroles
I venture into a dreamland where I am living on the edge
Where I am living, I am living, I am living right on the edge
And where I am the chameleon
And so I am the moonfaced flower child
I am the moonfaced flower child I am
So take me to the courtyard made of water
And make your point by pointing out the letters in the stars
Sister, show me Cassiopeia
I venture into a dreamland where I am playing a glass guitar
And there’s a raver by the pear tree at the far end of the courtyard
By the well
I sing the old songs to the dogs
And I’m afraid that they can see right through me
I’ll prove how much I love you with this handstand
I can breathe under the water, I can hear your muffled laughter
I can feel you coming through the walls
And when we ran
We ran through the rain
You took me up the stairwell and back down again
I was lying around with chameleons—I was hanging around with bitches
I heard that there’s a war on and I’m sure that they’re not with us
No no no no no…
I was hanging out in the tower
The tower overlooked the sea
I saw him check the girl for fever
By pushing all his fingers through her skin
He’s just reading her mind…
I venture into a dreamland where I can say this and you’ll believe
I’ve been here before…
And I know your face from the last time I dreamt I was losing control
I was lying around with chameleons—I was hanging around with bitches
I heard that there’s a war on and I’m sure that they’re not with us
No no no no no…
All through the sky all
Over the ground
I was looking for you
When the rain came down
It’s on the rise
I was flying in a spiral down
I was trying to find a good way to hit the ground
All through the sky all
Over the ground
I was looking for you
You were dipping in the water
Like a beauty
Did you think about your man out in the whirlpool sea?
Above the dirty harbor water
Half a mile from the shore
A cannon fell out of the sky
Now it sits upon the dirty ocean floor
The girls, all ready in their swimsuits
They are sitting on the pier
I will swim to them like a fish
I have ridden on these waves
I will be there in no time at all…
I have ridden on these waves
I have crashed into the shore
I have rolled along the dirty ocean floor
In the dirty harbor water
Half a mile from the shore
I hear the feedback from the drum
I hear a voice say that it hates my heart
I was hanging out in the tower
The tower overlooked the sea
I saw him blowing on a horn to serenade his woman
He was pushing out the air with his machine
He’s just reading her mind…
I saw him push his fingers through her skin
I venture into a dreamland where the waves have come alive
And I watch them chase the people down the beach
But they are bound to the water
Like creatures on a leash
I have ridden on these waves
I have crashed into the shore
I have rolled along the floor
I will be there in no time at all…
I have ridden on these waves
I have crashed into the shore
I have rolled along the dirty ocean floor
And I have been here before…
I know your face from the last time I dreamt I was losing control
I’ve been lying around with chameleons—I've been hanging around with bitches
I heard that there’s a war on and I’m sure that they’re not with us
No no no no no…
I venture into a dreamland where I have raced upon the water
Once against a girl and once against my father
The waves will angle into hills of icy mountains
And we will run our boats upon the glass
I venture into a dreamland of hidden orchards and dark black trees
The branches are shown to me for my inspection
I will chop them down, to pay off the hit-man
But we have to wait, man, till all the black animals are gone
There are two houses on the mountain
I put my hand into the fire—I don’t know who lit the fire
But I’d like to keep the small house for myself
Where I am the chameleon and so I am the moonfaced flower child
I am the moonfaced flower child I am
I venture into a dreamland, where I am living on the edge
Where I am living, I am living, I am living right on the edge
The courtyard and the café are black
I am wearing 3 or 4 black coats
It’s dark on the stairs but it could be darker
I am waiting for the fairies to kill the lights and chew the walls
They take too long, they take too long
On my way back down the stairs they are gone
I have waited for their song
And now they’re feral and transformed
Into animals that scatter from the sun
I am making hissing sounds with my mouth…
Traduction des paroles
Mais j'aimerais garder la petite maison pour moi
Où je suis le caméléon et donc je suis l'enfant fleur au visage de lune
Je suis l'enfant de la fleur au visage de lune je suis
Je m'aventure dans un pays de rêve, où je vis sur le bord
Où je vis, je vis, je vis juste sur le bord
La cour et le café sont noirs
Je porte 3 ou 4 manteaux noirs
Il fait sombre dans les escaliers mais il pourrait être plus sombre
J'attends que les fées tuent les lumières et mâchent les murs
Ils prennent trop de temps, ils prennent trop de temps
Sur mon chemin de retour en bas de l'escalier, ils sont partis
J'ai attendu pour leur chanson
Et maintenant ils sont sauvages et transformés
Dans les animaux qui se dispersent du soleil
Je fais des sifflements avec ma bouche…