vendredi, mars 29, 2013

Old things


Last night, watching Le Grand Show of Céline Dion brought me strong emotions and made me weird anyhow. Kind of feeling like I've lost something precious: It's time.

Celine Dion, Westlife, Whitney Houston, Capenter, Delta Goodrem, etc. Their music fostered my soul during the stage of my naive childhood and so do they nowadays, even though almost of them are no longer as popular as they used to be.

Although Celine is old enough at the present, her voice is still strong and inspires me heaps. Not only does her music touch my heart but aslo almost my favorite singers in the past make me touched indeed by every single word within a song.

As a matter of fact, I'm an updated girl who knows how to adapt new environment and let nobody suppose that I'm backward. However, the only things which certainly connect to my heart belong to classics.

My appearance is morden but my thoughts are really old but simple and serene. That's why I say I'd chase something new but everything that once I love would never fade through time.

Back to the show, it was obviously amazing and great. Actually I reckon Celine sings in French more beautifully in English even she's good at both. Perhaps she's one of my motives to learn French so far and I'm totally in love with this marvelous language.

Je voudrais freiner pour m'assoir
Trouver au creux de ma mémoire
Des voix de ceux qui m'ont appris
Qu'il n'y a pas de rêve interdit

At the very lovely moment, I can see the peace existing so near to me and I wish I would be able to hold it as long as possibe because I'm sicking of suffer and deal with troubles and people, even the creepier foe: my little vulnerable heart.

Peace, please stay longer...

Hal

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