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La résolution d'une gestion des très grands nombres est une des clés d'un futur vers l'Espace pour l'humain. Nombres premiers obligent... Toutefois, si un rêve se construit au jour de nos vies, nos vies ne sont pas plus des décharges publiques que notre belle planète bleue. Et les bleues des coups qu'elle reçoit, moi, j'en peux plus ! Aussi j'agrémente le rêve d'un ciel plus haut, de quelques véhementes objections


Carré d'Agneau pas Squale

Publié par yoyospire sur 25 Décembre 2012, 08:34am

Catégories : #Dis Monsieur ? Dessine-moi une planète, #Agneau, #Requin, #Bob Marley

 

 

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Said said

Said I remember when we used to sit

In the government yard in Trenchtown

Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites

As they would mingle with the good people we meet

Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way

In this bright future you can't forget your past

So dry your tears I say

 

No woman, no cry

No woman, no cry

Oh my Little sister, don't she'd no tears

No woman, no cry

 

Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit

In the government yard in Trenchtown

And then Georgie would make the fire light

Log wood burnin' through the night

Then we would cook corn meal porridge

Of which I'll share with you

 

My feet is my only carriage

So I've got to push on through

But while I'm gone...

 

Everything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

Ev'rything's gonna be alright

 

No woman, no cry

No, no woman, no woman, no cry

Oh, little sister, don't she'd no tears

No woman, no cry

 

No woman, no woman, no woman, no cry

No woman, no cry

Oh, my little darlyn no she'd no tears

No woman, no cry, yeah

any sister no she'd no tears, no women no cry

 

 

No woman no cry, no woman no cry

No woman no cry, no woman no cry

 

Say, say, said I remember when we used to sit

In a government yard in Trenchtown

Obba, obba, serving the hypocrites

As the would mingle with the good people we meet

Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost

Along the way

In this great future,

You can't forget your past

So dry your tears, I say

 

No woman no cry, no woman no cry

Little darling, don't she'd no tears, no woman no cry

Say, say, said I remember when we used to sit

In the government yard in Trenchtown

And then Georgie would make the fire light

As it was, love would burn on through the night

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge

Of which I'll share with you

My fear is my only courage

So I've got to push on thru

Oh, while I'm gone

 

Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright

Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright

Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright

Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright

So woman no cry, no, no woman no cry

Oh, my little sister

Don't she'd no tears

No woman no cry

I remember when we use to sit

In the government yard in Trenchtown

And then Georgie would make the fire lights

As it was, log would burnin' through the nights

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge

Of which I'll share with you

My fear is my only courage

So I've got to push on thru

Oh, while I'm gone

No woman no cry, no, no woman no cry

Oh, my little darlin'

Don't she'd no tears

No woman no cry, No woman no cry

 

Oh my Little darlin', don't she'd no tears

No woman no cry

Little sister, don't she'd no tears

No woman no cry

 

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