Day after day,
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he’s just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning ’round.
Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
or the sound he appears to make,
and he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning ’round.
And nobody seems to like him,
they can tell what he wants to do,
and he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning ’round.
Ooh, ooh,
Round and round and round.
And he never listens to them,
He knows that they’re the fools
They don’t like him,
The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning ’round.
Ooh,
Round and round and round
Cette chanson des Beatles est sans nul doute ma préférée.
Parmi tous leurs tubes, toutes leurs pépites et leurs géniales créations musicales, celle là a mon coeur.
Cet homme, ce fou gentil qui regarde le soleil se coucher et la terre tourner sans que personne ne l’aime, en se fichant du regard des autres, est une ode à la folie douce.
J’aimerais être ce personnage sur sa colline, qui vit sa vie malgré la course folle du monde qui l’entoure, sans que rien ne l’empêche de rêver….La tête dans les nuages.
Avec mon grand chapeau étrange, j’étais un peu ce fou l’espace d’un instant, dans le soleil déclinant.
This song from the Beatles is my favourite with no doubt.
Among all their tubes, all their gold nuggets and their brilliant musical creations, this one has my heart. This man, this fool who watches the sun lying down and the earth turning unless nobody likes him, by making fun of other people’s opinion, is an ode to soft madness.
I’d like to be this character on its hill, who lives his life in spite of the mad race of the world which surrounds him, unless nothing prevents him from dreaming….The head in clouds.
With my big strange hat, I was a little this madman for a brief moment, in the declining sun.
Chapeau Marni x H&M
Top à fleurs Zara kids (collection actuelle)
Blazer Kimchi & Blue offert par Urban Outfitters
Jupon American Apparel
Ballerine Zara (old)
Sac Zara (collection été 2011)
Montres Casio et Beuchat
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