SudsyFist 0 #1 October 17, 2005 Des jours heureux où nous étions amis, En ce temps, là la vie était plus belle, Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi. *ahem* Et le vent du nord Les emporte... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Rebecca 0 #2 October 17, 2005 Well I don't know what you just said, but I feel like kissing you amorously from wrist to shoulder... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
dunesurfer 0 #3 October 17, 2005 QuoteDes jours heureux où nous étions amis, En ce temps, là la vie était plus belle, Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi. *ahem* Translation as per Babel Fish: Happy days where we were friendly, In this time, there the life was more beautiful, And the sun more extreme than today, the dead sheets collect with the shovel, You see, I did not forget, the dead sheets collect with the shovel, the memories and the regrets too. My advice to you is to drink heavily. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
markd_nscr986 0 #4 October 17, 2005 Moins je pense............plus j'existeMarc SCR 6046 SCS 3004 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Remster 30 #5 October 17, 2005 QuoteWell I don't know what you just said, but I feel like kissing you amorously from wrist to shoulder... You yanks are too easy... Remster Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
billvon 3,078 #6 October 17, 2005 A picture postcard A folded stub A program of the play Filed away, like photographs Of your holiday And your mementos Will turn to dust But that's the price you pay For every year's a souvenir That slowly fades away Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Remster 30 #7 October 17, 2005 Elle se parfume a la térébentine Elle couraille la rue Sainte Catherine C'est la coqueluche des grands drive-in Elle fait fureur avec ces bottines Qui ca? BobépineRemster Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Rebecca 0 #8 October 17, 2005 Huh. That's funny. Now I feel like kissing you wife amorously from wrist to shoulder... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Remster 30 #9 October 17, 2005 A noir, E blanc, I rouge, U vert, O bleu : voyelles, Je dirai quelque jour vos naissances latentes : A, noir corset velu des mouches éclatantes Qui bombinent autour des puanteurs cruelles, Golfes d'ombre ; E, candeurs des vapeurs et des tentes, Lances des glaciers fiers, rois blancs, frissons d'ombelles ; I, pourpres, sang craché, rire des lèvres belles Dans la colère ou les ivresses pénitentes ; U, cycles, vibrement divins des mers virides, Paix des pâtis semés d'animaux, paix des rides Que l'alchimie imprime aux grands fronts studieux ; O, suprême Clairon plein des strideurs étranges, Silences traversés des Mondes et des Anges : - O l'Oméga, rayon violet de Ses Yeux ! Arthur RimbaudRemster Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Remster 30 #10 October 17, 2005 Get in line... Remster Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Rebecca 0 #11 October 17, 2005 QuoteGet in line... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
SudsyFist 0 #12 October 17, 2005 *shaking head in disappointment* QuoteEt le vent du nord Les emporte... Dans la nuit froide De l'oubli. Tu vois, Je n'ai pas oublié La chanson Que tu me chantais... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheAnvil 0 #13 October 17, 2005 Je ve boir du tequila... ...anybody feel like kissing the JACKASS? Er...ladies that is? Vinny the Anvil Post Traumatic Didn't Make The Lakers Syndrome is REAL JACKASS POWER!!!!!! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Frenchy68 0 #14 October 17, 2005 QuoteDes jours heureux où nous étions amis, En ce temps, là la vie était plus belle, Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié, Les feuilles mortes se ramassent à la pelle, Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi. *ahem* Et le vent du nord Les emporte... My first 4 children (who incindently will be masculin children, Don Frenchyone) will be named SudsyFist! ...and then Remster, mybrotherfromanothermother, pulled the Rimbaud thingie on us. He 'da man. I am fulfilled. "For once you have tasted Absinthe you will walk the earth with your eyes turned towards the gutter, for there you have been and there you will long to return." Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
kelel01 1 #15 October 17, 2005 Get thee to the French forum at once! I wish to have no part in your reindeer games En Francais. And I will NOT be kissing you from wrist to shoulder. What if you're talking about poop? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Remster 30 #16 October 17, 2005 Quotepulled the Rimbaud thingie on us. I feel culture is like marmelade. The less you have, the more you spread it! Remster Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
benforde 0 #17 October 17, 2005 Quote sure, but of course... and... Ne me quitte pas Il faut oublier Tout peut s' oublier Qui s' enfuit déjà Oublier le temps Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures Qui tuaient parois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Moi je t' offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues de pays Où il ne pleut pas Je creuserai la terre Jusqu' après ma mort Pour couvrir ton corps D' or et de lumière Je ferai un domaine Où l' amour sera roi Où l' amour sera loi Où tu seras reine Ne me quitte pas Je t' inventerai Des mots insensé Que tu comprendras Je te parlerai De ces amants-là Qui ont vu deux fois Leur coeur s' embraser Je te raconterai L' histoire de ce roi Mort de n' avoir pas Pu te rencontrer Ne me quitte pas On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu D' un ancien volcan Qu' on croyait trop vieux Il est parait-il Des terres brûlées Donnant plus de blé Qu' un meilleur avril Et quand vient le soir Pour qu' un ciel flamboie Le rouge et le noir Ne s' épousent-ils pas Ne me quitte pas Je ne vais plus pleurer Je ne vais Plus parler Je me cacherai là A te regarder Danser et sourire Et t' écoutre Chanter et puis rire Laisse-moi devenir L' ombre de ta main L' ombre de ton chien Ne me quitte pas —J. Brel Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NWFlyer 2 #18 October 17, 2005 Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques, Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous? Sonnez les matines, sonnez les matines Ding ding dong, ding ding dong. "There is only one basic human right, the right to do as you damn well please. And with it comes the only basic human duty, the duty to take the consequences." -P.J. O'Rourke Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mcneill79 0 #19 October 17, 2005 You can play with me while we wait Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Frenchy68 0 #20 October 17, 2005 That's it, you've done it. I have tears in my eyes. Truly. I wonder if anything more powerful was ever written... IPod time! "For once you have tasted Absinthe you will walk the earth with your eyes turned towards the gutter, for there you have been and there you will long to return." Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
SudsyFist 0 #21 October 17, 2005 QuoteAnd I will NOT be kissing you from wrist to shoulder. What if you're talking about poop? That's from *fist* to shoulder, missie! OK, as much as you all made me giggle in a time of desperate despondence, I've failed at this particular singalong. What I've learned about the current state of these forums:80's? Check.Classic Rock? Check.EDIT (for NWFlyer): Nursery Rhymes? Check.French Jazz? Go directly to hell. Do not pass Go. Do not collect $200. You'd be better off pissing Johnny Hallyday lyrics into the wind.Oh, and if I'm gonna go off on that scheisse thang, it'll be in clear, unadulterated American English. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
benforde 0 #22 October 17, 2005 QuoteThat's it, you've done it. I have tears in my eyes. Truly. I wonder if anything more powerful was ever written... IPod time! it's on mine already... it gives me shivers down the spine... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
davedlg 0 #23 October 17, 2005 ya know, Remster locks any posts in the French forum that aren't written in french. Why must we be subjected to this on this forum?? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
SudsyFist 0 #24 October 17, 2005 Oh, shit... *sigh* (back to despondence) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NWFlyer 2 #25 October 17, 2005 QuoteOK, as much as you all made me giggle in a time of desperate despondence, I've failed at this particular singalong. What I've learned about the current state of these forums:80's? Check.Classic Rock? Check.French Jazz? Go directly to hell. Do not pass Go. Do not collect $200. You'd be better off pissing Johnny Hallyday lyrics into the wind.Oh, and if I'm gonna go off on that scheisse thang, it'll be in clear, unadulterated American English. I'm hurt. You neglected to mention nursery rhymes."There is only one basic human right, the right to do as you damn well please. And with it comes the only basic human duty, the duty to take the consequences." -P.J. O'Rourke Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
