Nan Pansky
par Leslie
Depuis quand tu t’es pas assis contre un arbre ? A confondre ton sang et sa sève dans l’écoute du silence ? A regarder l’herbe sécher et presque prier pour la neige. J’ai vu un homme tenter d’arracher sa guitare au sol. La rage a ses limites. Tant qu’il reste le souffle chaud…
How long didn’t you sit against a tree ? Blending your blood with its sap, in the listen of silence ? Watching the grass go dry and almost pray for the snow. I saw a man trying to uproot his guitar to the ground. Rage has limits. As long as you have a warm breath…
[MP3] Nan Pansky – Hopes And Superstitions
[MP3] Nan Pansky – An Arrow
