1. |
Vive le Vent
03:21
|
|||
|
Sur le long chemin
Tout blanc de neige blanche
Un vieux monsieur s’avance
Avec sa canne dans la main
Et tout là-haut le vent
Qui siffle dans les branches
Lui souffle la romance
Qu’il chantait petit enfant
Vive le vent, vive le vent
Vive le vent d’hiver
Qui s’en va sifflant, soufflant
Dans les grands sapins verts
Vive le temps, vive le temps
Vive le temps d’hiver
Boule de neige et jour de l’an
Et bonne année grand-mère
Joyeux, joyeux Noël
Aux mille bougies
Quand chantent vers le ciel
Les cloches de la nuit
Oh ! Vive le vent, vive le vent
Vive le vent d’hiver
Qui rapporte aux vieux enfants
Leurs souvenirs d’hiver
Et le vieux monsieur
Descend vers le village
C’est l’heure où tout est sage
Et l’ombre danse au coin du feu
Mais dans chaque maison
Il flotte un air de fête
Partout la table est prête
Et l’on entend la même chanson
Et l’on entend la même chanson
Vive le vent, vive le vent
Vive le vent d’hiver
Qui s’en va sifflant, soufflant
Dans les grands sapins verts
Vive le temps, vive le temps
Vive le temps d’hiver
Boule de neige et jour de l’an
Et bonne année grand-mère
Boule de neige et jour de l’an
Et bonne année grand-mère !
Vive le vent d’hiver !
|
||||
2. |
Greensleeves
03:12
|
|||
|
Alas, my love, you do me wrong
To cast me off discourteously
For I have loved you well and long
Delighting in your company.
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves
Your vows you've broken, like my heart
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart
But my heart remains in captivity.
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves
If you intend thus to disdain
It does the more enrapture me
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves
Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come once again and love me
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my lady greensleeves
|
||||
3. |
Winterwonderland
04:43
|
|||
|
Sleigh bells ring, are you listening,
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight,
We're happy tonight.
In winter wonderland.
Gone away is the bluebird,
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
In winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid,
The plans that we've made,
In winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman,
And pretend that he's a circus clown
We'll have lots of fun with mister snowman,
Until the other kids knock him down.
When it snows, ain't it thrilling,
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,
In winter wonderland.
|
||||
4. |
Pe
03:26
|
|||
|
Petit papa noël...
Du blanc qui tombe du ciel, c'est l'hiver qui t'attend
Avec joie, ou avec les douleurs multiples d'une mauvaise chute
Être seul dans le temps des fêtes n'est pas comme dans Home Alone 1-2 ou 3
On sonne des cloches pour faire du bruit,
on accroche des guis au passage,
on se tient à jeun jusqu'à dix heure du matin max,
on achète des cadeaux,
on mange bien trop
est-ce gratifiant tout ça?
Petit papa noel...
|
||||
5. |
Christmastime
02:22
|
|||
|
Christmastime, Christmastime
Holiday, holiday
Christmastime, Christmastime
Holiday, holiday
Shopping for presents
Christmas music
Something for everyone
In the family
Tacky decorations everywhere
Waiting in line
It’s a jungle
Christmas parties
Eating, drinking
How’s your work coming along?
I see that you’re still single this year
Where’s your boyfriend? Where’s your boyfriend?
FAMILY
Gift exchange
Gift exchange
Why thank you, that’s exactly what I wanted
Don’t forget to write thank-you letters
Spending money, spending money
Relatives I never see
Uncles and aunties
Uncles and aunties
Christmastime, Christmastime
Holiday, holiday
CHRISTMASTIME, CHRISTMASTIME
HOLIDAY, HOLIDAY!!!
FAMILY
|
||||
MLGBM Montreal, Québec
Alexandre Fecteau: Vox, Guit, Bs, Keys, Sax
Alexandre Bigras:
Drums
Faire du rock expérimental autrement et le pousser en une forme d'expression poétique et crue, Même Les Gens Beaux Meurent s'y consacrent. La vie de Star s'arrête où l'oublie commence.
MLGBM makes pop music an awkward thing by poetically blurring the genres. A Star's life ends where oblivion begins
... more
If you like MLGBM, you may also like:
The Dublin trio melds post-rock and jazz, adding electronic touches, for a signature sound that's energetic, spacious, and resonant.
go to album
A wild post-rock adventure, powered by complex percussion, jagged guitar lines, and bright vibraphone.
go to album
A mind-blowing batch of jazz-informed hardcore exploding with drill-press riffing and throat-destroying howls. Really great!
go to album
hello, this is exploitation
by No Home
The latest EP from U.K. experimentalist Charlotte Valentine is disconcerting and fascinating, pop broken down and warped.
go to album
Golden Calf
by Small Leaks Sink Ships
Wonderfully cockeyed indie rock from this Portland group, full of big, scraping sound and jubilant melodies.
go to album
New Words For Old Wounds
by William Ryan Fritch
William Ryan Fritch's enthralling, doomy new CD comes housed in a gorgeous, panoramic gatefold sleeve with bewitching original artwork.
go to album
Grilled Cheese EP
by the soft form dissolves
Vulnerable, reflective, bedroom pop, inspired by a series of breakups and a desire to recapture a sense of self.
go to album
