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Une route, non pas la nuit mais entourée par les cannes à sucre. Mon corps en Australie, mon esprit ailleurs. Une chanson figeant l'instant et fixant à jamais les endroits.  Hâte d'être au premier décembre pour les voir à Caen (il reste encore des places, appelez la Fonderie à Hérouville Saint Clair). Une chanson que l'on aurait joué à la Sirène, dans ma belle ville endormie.

Angus et Julia Stone, Messieurs Dames!



See her come down, through the clouds
I feel like a fool
I aint got nothing left to give
Nothing to lose

So come on Love, draw your swords
Shoot me to the ground
You are mine, I am yours
Lets not fuck around

Cause you are, the only one
Cause you are, the only one

I see them snakes come through the ground
They choke me to the bone
They tie me to their wooden chair
Here are all my songs

So come on Love, draw your swords
Shoot me to the ground
You are mine, I am yours
Lets not fuck around

Cause you are, the only one
Cause you are, the only one

The only

Cause you are, the only one
Cause you are, the only one

The only one
The only one
The only one
The only one

So come on Love, draw your swords
Shoot me to the ground
You are mine, I am yours
Lets not fuck around

Only one