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octobre 12, 2026 stephane.soubacq 15 min read

Against All odds

How can I just let you walk away?
Just let you leave without a trace?
When I stand here taking every breath, with you, ooh
You’re the only one who really knew me at all

How can you just walk away from me
When all I can do is watch you leave?
‘Cause we’ve shared the laughter and the pain and even shared the tears
You’re the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now
Oh, there’s just an empty space
And there’s nothing left here to remind me
Just the memory of your face

Ooh, take a look at me now
Well, there’s just an empty space
And you coming back to me is against the odds
And that’s what I’ve got to face

I wish, I could just make you turn around
Turn around and see me cry
There’s so much I need to say to you, so many reasons why
You’re the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now
Well, there’s just an empty space
And there’s nothin’ left here to remind me
Just the memory of your face

Now take a look at me now
‘Cause there’s just an empty space
But to wait for you, is all I can do
And that’s what I’ve gotta face

Take a good look at me now
‘Cause I’ll still be standing here
And you coming back to me is against all odds
It’s the chance I’ve gotta take

Take a look at me now

Heaven

Verse 1]
Oh, thinkin’ about our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now nothin’ can take you away from me
We’ve been down that road before
But that’s over now
You keep me comin’ back for more

[Chorus]
Baby, you’re all that I want
When you’re lyin’ here in my arms
I’m findin’ it hard to believe
We’re in Heaven
And love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
Isn’t too hard to see
We’re in Heaven

[Verse 2]
Oh, once in your life, you find someone
Who will turn your world around
Bring you up when you’re feelin’ down
Yeah, nothin’ could change what you mean to me
Oh, there’s lots that I could say
But just hold me now
‘Cause our love will light the way

[Chorus]
And baby, you’re all that I want
When you’re lyin’ here in my arms
I’m finding it hard to believe
We’re in Heaven
Yeah, love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
It isn’t too hard to see
We’re in Heaven, yeah

[Bridge]
I’ve been waitin’ for so long
For somethin’ to arrive
For love to come along
Now our dreams are comin’ true
Through the good times and the bad
Yeah, I’ll be standin’ there by you, oh

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
And baby, you’re all that I want
When you’re lyin’ here in my arms
I’m findin’ it hard to believe
We’re in Heaven
And love is all that I need
And I found it there in your heart
Isn’t too hard to see
We’re in Heaven, Heaven
Woah-oh-oh

[Outro]
You’re all that I want
You’re all that I need

Youngstown

[Verse 1]
Here in northeast Ohio
Back in 1803
James and Dan Heaton
found the ore
That was lining Yellow Creek

[Verse 2]
They built a blast furnace
Here along the shore
And they made the cannonballs
That helped the Union win the war

[Chorus]
Here in Youngstown
Here in Youngstown

My sweet Jenny, I’m sinking down
Here, darling, in Youngstown

[Verse 3]
Well, my daddy worked the furnaces
Kept ’em hotter than hell
I come home from ‘Nam, worked my way to scarfer
A job that’d suit the devil as well

[Verse 4]
That taconite coke and limestone
Fed my children and made my pay
Them smokestacks reaching like the arms of God
Into a beautiful sky of soot and clay

[Chorus]
Here in Youngstown
Here in Youngstown
Sweet Jenny, I’m sinking down
Here, darling, in Youngstown

[Bridge]
Well, my daddy come on the Ohio works
When he come home from World War II

Now, the yard’s just scrap and rubble
He said, « Them big boys did what Hitler couldn’t do »

Yeah, these mills, they built the tanks and bombs
That won this country’s wars
We sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam
Now, we’re wondering what they were dying for

[Chorus]
Here in Youngstown
Here in Youngstown
My sweet Jenny, I’m sinking down
Here, darling, in Youngstown

[Verse 5]
From the Monongahela Valley
To the Mesabi iron range
To the coal mines of Appalachia
The story’s always the same

[Verse 6]
Seven-hundred tons of metal a day
Now, sir, you tell me the world’s changed
Once, I made you rich enough
Rich enough to forget my name

[Chorus]
In Youngstown
In Youngstown
My sweet Jenny, I’m sinking down
Here, darling, in Youngstown

[Verse 7]
When I die, I don’t want no part of Heaven
I would not do Heaven’s work well
I pray the devil comes and takes me to sta

Hexagone

Ils s’embrassent au mois de Janvier
Car une nouvelle année commence
Mais depuis des éternités
L’a pas tell’ment changé la France

Passent les jours et les semaines
Y a qu’le décor qui évolue
La mentalité est la même
Tous des tocards, tous des faux culs

Ils sont pas lourds, en février
À se souvenir de Charonne
Des matraqueurs assermentés
Qui fignolèrent leur besogne

La France est un pays de flics
À tous les coins d’rue y’en a 100
Pour faire règner l’ordre public
Ils assassinent impunément

Quand on exécute au mois d’mars
De l’autr’ côté des Pyrénées
Un arnachiste du pays basque
Pour lui apprendre à s’révolter

Ils crient, ils pleurent et ils s’indignent
De cette immonde mise à mort
Mais ils oublient qu’la guillotine
Chez nous aussi fonctionne encore

Etre né sous l’signe de l’hexagone
C’est pas c’qu’on fait d’mieux en c’moment
Et le roi des cons, sur son trône
J’parierai pas qu’il est all’mand

On leur a dit, au mois d’avril
À la télé, dans les journaux
De pas se découvrir d’un fil
Que l’printemps c’était pour bientôt

Les vieux principes du seizième siècle
Et les vieilles traditions débiles
Ils les appliquent tous à la lettre
Y m’font pitié ces imbéciles

Ils se souviennent, au mois de mai
D’un sang qui coula rouge et noir
D’une révolution manquée
Qui faillit renverser l’Histoire

J’me souviens surtout d’ces moutons
Effrayés par la Liberté
S’en allant voter par millions
Pour l’ordre et la sécurité

Ils commémorent au mois de juin
Un débarquement d’Normandie
Ils pensent au brave soldat ricain
Qu’est v’nu se faire tuer loin d’chez lui

Ils oublient qu’à l’abri des bombes
Les Francais criaient, ‘Vive Pétain’
Qu’ils étaient bien planqués à Londres
Qu’y avait pas beaucoup d’Jean Moulin

Etre né sous l’signe de l’hexagone
C’est pas la gloire, en vérité
Et le roi des cons, sur son trône
Me dites pas qu’il est portugais

Ils font la fête au mois d’juillet
En souv’nir d’une révolution
Qui n’a jamais éliminé
La misère et l’exploitation

Ils s’abreuvent de bals populaires
D’feux d’artifice et de flonflons
Ils pensent oublier dans la bière
Qu’ils sont gourvernés comme des pions

Au mois d’août c’est la liberté
Après une longue année d’usine
Ils crient, « Vive les congés payés »
Ils oublient un peu la machine

En Espagne, en Grèce ou en France
Ils vont polluer toutes les plages
Et par leur unique présence
Abîmer tous les paysages

Lorsqu’en septembre on assassine
Un peuple et une liberté
Au cœur de l’Amérique latine
Ils sont pas nombreux à gueuler

Un ambassadeur se ramène
Bras ouverts il est accueilli
Le fascisme c’est la gangrène
À Santiago comme à Paris

Etre né sous l’signe de l’hexagone
C’est vraiment pas une sinécure
Et le roi des cons, sur son trône
Il est français, ça j’en suis sûr

Finies les vendanges en Octobre
Le raisin fermente en tonneaux
Ils sont très fiers de leurs vignobles
Leurs, ‘Côtes-du-Rhône’, et leurs, ‘Bordeaux’

Ils exportent le sang de la terre
Un peu partout à l’étranger
Leur pinard et leur camenbert
C’est leur seule gloire à ces tarrés

En Novembre, au salon d’l’auto
Ils vont admirer par milliers
L’dernier modèle de chez Peugeot
Qu’ils pourront jamais se payer

La bagnole, la télé, l’tiercé
C’est l’opium du peuple de France
Lui supprimer c’est le tuer
C’est une drogue à accoutumance

En décembre c’est l’apothéose
La grande bouffe et les p’tits cadeaux
Ils sont toujours aussi moroses
Mais y a d’la joie dans les ghettos

La Terre peut s’arrêter d’tourner
Ils rat’ront pas leur réveillon
Moi j’voudrais tous les voir crever
È touffés de dinde aux marrons

Etre né sous l’signe de l’hexagone
On peut pas dire qu’ca soit bandant
Si l’roi des cons perdait son trône
Y aurait 50 millions de prétendants

Russians

[Verse 1]
In Europe and America
There’s a growing feeling of hysteria
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets

Mr. Khrushchev said, « We will bury you »
I don’t subscribe to this point of view
It would be such an ignorant thing to do
If the Russians love their children too

[Verse 2]
How can I save my little boy
From Oppenheimer’s deadly toy?

There is no monopoly of common sense
On either side of the political fence

[Chorus]
We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology

Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
There is no historical precedent
To put the words in the mouth of the president

There’s no such thing as a winnable war
It’s a lie we don’t believe anymore

Mr. Reagan says, « We will protect you »
I don’t subscribe to this point of view

Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too

[Chorus]
We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
What might save us, me and you
Is if the Russians love their children too

Tous les cris les sos

Comme un fou va jeter à la mer
Des bouteilles vides et puis espère
Qu’on pourra lire à travers
SOS écrit avec de l’air
Pour te dire que je me sens seul
Je dessine à l’encre vide un désert

Et je cours
Je me raccroche à la vie
Je me saoule avec le bruit
Des corps qui m’entourent
Comme des lianes nouées de tresses
Sans comprendre la détresse
Des mots que j’envoie

Difficile d’appeler au secours

Quand tant de drames nous oppressent
Et les larmes nouées de stress
Etouffent un peu plus les cris d’amour
De ceux qui sont dans la faiblesse
Et dans un dernier espoir
Disparaissent

Et je cours
Je me raccroche à la vie
Je me saoule avec le bruit
Des corps qui m’entourent
Comme des lianes nouées de tresses
Sans comprendre la détresse
Des mots que j’envoie

Tous les cris les SOS
Partent dans les airs
Dans l’eau laissent une trace

Dont les écumes font la beauté
Pris dans leur vaisseau de verre
Les messages luttent
Mais les vagues les ramènent
En pierres d’étoile sur les rochers

Et j’ai ramassé les bouts de verre
J’ai recollé tous les morceaux
Tout était clair comme de l’eau
Contre le passé y a rien à faire
Il faudrait changer les héros
Dans un monde où le plus beau
Reste à faire
Et je cours…

Yesterday

Yesterday
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they’re here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday

[Verse 2]
Suddenly
I’m not half the man I used to be
There’s a shadow hangin’ over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly

[Bridge]
Why she had to go
I don’t know, she wouldn’t say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday

[Verse 3]
Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday

[Bridge]
Why she had to go
I don’t know, she wouldn’t say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday

Let it be

When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be
For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be, be

And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me
Shinin’ until tomorrow, let it be
I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

Hey Jude

Hey Jude, don’t make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.

Hey Jude, don’t be afraid.
You were made to go out and get her.
The minute you let her under your skin,
Then you begin to make it better.

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain,
Don’t carry the world upon your shoulders.
For well you know that it’s a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder.

Hey Jude, don’t let me down.
You have found her, now go and get her.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,
You’re waiting for someone to perform with.
And don’t you know that it’s just you, hey Jude, you’ll do,
The movement you need is on your shoulder.

Hey Jude, don’t make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her under your skin,
Then you’ll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh.

Na na na nananana, nannana, hey Jude…
(repeat X number of times, fade)

The last song

Yesterday you came to lift me up
As light as straw and brittle as a bird
Today I weigh less than a shadow on the wall
Just one more whisper of a voice unheard

Tomorrow leave the windows open
As fear grows please hold me in your arms
Won’t you help me if you can to shake this anger?
I need your gentle hands to keep me calm

‘Cause I never thought I’d lose
I only thought I’d win
I never dreamed I’d feel this fire beneath my skin
I can’t believe you love me
I never thought you’d come
I guess I misjudged love between a father and his son

Things we never said come together
The hidden truth no longer haunting me
Tonight we touched on the things that were never spoken
That kind of understanding sets me free

‘Cause I never thought I’d lose
I only thought I’d win
I never dreamed I’d feel this fire beneath my skin
I can’t believe you love me
I never thought you’d come
I guess I misjudged love between a father and his son

Holding out for a hero

Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the gods?
Where’s the streetwise Hercules to fight the rising odds?
Isn’t there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night, I toss and I turn, and I dream of what I need

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, and he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life, larger than life

Du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du
Oh, oh

Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach, there’s someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It’s gonna take a Superman to sweep me off my feet

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, and he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night

Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I could swear there is someone somewhere watching me
Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood
(Like a fire in my blood, like a fire in my blood)
(Like a fire in my blood, like a fire in my blood)

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, and he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong, and he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight

I need a hero (hero)
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night

Somewhere over the rainbow – what a wonderful world

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Once in a lullaby

Oh, somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
And the dreams that you dreamed of
Dreams really do come true, ooh-ooh

Someday I’ll wish upon a star
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops, that’s where
You’ll find me

Oh, somewhere over the rainbow
Blue birds fly
And the dream that you dare to
Oh, why, oh, why can’t I?

Well, I see trees of green and
Red roses too
I’ll watch them bloom for
Me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Well, I see skies of blue and I see
Clouds of white
And the brightness of day
Highlight the dark
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying, « How do you do? »
They’re really saying, « I, I love you »

I hear babies cry and I watch them grow
They’ll learn much more
Than we’ll know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world, world

Someday I’ll wish upon a star
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney top, that’s where
You’ll find me

Oh, somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dream that you dare to
Why, oh, why can’t I?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ah-ah, yeah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah, ah

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