Sunday 13 December 2009

Vin Chaud - Gløgg

My Mum's recipe for gløgg
  1. 1 bottle of bad red wine
  2. ~100g Sugar, put less in the beginning, then add as much as you like.
  3. 3 Cloves (Nellik, clous de girofle)
  4. 1 Cinnamon bark (écorce de cannelle)
  5. 2 bits of orange peel
  6. Vanilla (or vanilla sugar)
Boil all of that 10 min in a pan, serve hot.

Sunday 4 October 2009

No no no (you don't love me) - Dawn Penn



(Intro = |x|4|3|4|5|x|, 4 times)

((C)C#) No no no
You don't love me and I know now
((Gm)-G#m)
(repeat)

(Eb) Coz you left me
(C#) Baby
And I got no place to go now
(G#m)

(C#) No no no
I'd do anything to stay boy
(G#m)
(repeat)

(Eb) Coz if you asked me
(C#) Baby
I'll get on my knees and pray boy
(G#m)

(Solo trumpet)
(and repeat the whole thing)

Sunday 20 September 2009

Mark Ronson - Toxic




"Toxic"
(feat. Tiggers)

(Cm) Baby, can't you see
I'm calling
A guy like you
Should wear a warning
(Eb) It's dangerous
(G7) I'm fallin'

(Cm) There's no escape
I can't wait
I need a hit
Baby, give me it
(Eb) You're dangerous
(G7) I'm lovin' it

(Cm) Too high
Can't come down
Losing my head
Spinning 'round and 'round
(Eb G7) Do you feel me now
(Stop! Guitar)

(Cm) With a taste of your lips
(Eb) I'm on a ride
(D) You're toxic
(C#) I'm slipping under
(Cm Eb) (With) a taste of poison paradise
(G#) I'm addicted to you
(G7) Don't you know that you're toxic
(Cm Eb) (melody)
(D) And I love what you do
(C#) Don't you know that you're toxic
(Cm Eb) (melody)
(G#) And I'm burning up for what you do
(G7) You know that you're toxic

(Cm) It's getting late
To give it up
I took a sip
From my devil cup
(Eb) Slowly
(G7) It's taking over me

(Cm) Too high
Can't come down
It's in the air
And it's all around
(Eb G7) Can you feel me now

(Ref.)

Arthur H Et -M- - Est Ce Que Tu Aimes


(H chante)
(Em) Est-ce que tu aimes
(C) Dans les westerns
(B7) Quand les Indiens kidnappent
La nouvelle femme du shérif ?
(Em) Oui j’aime.

(H chante)
Est-ce que tu aimes
Dans les westerns
Quand les Indiens
Transforment la jeune blanche
En une sublime squaw ?
Oui j’aime.


Refrain :
Bon alors
(Em) Nous irons vivre libres (x2)
(Am) Dans un pays sauvage (x2)
(C) Et nos armes seront (x2)
(B7) L’amour et le courage
(Em) Mon ami, n’aie pas peur
(Am) Je saurai te défendre
(C) Et d’un bon coup de botte
(B7 (C-B7)) Sonner les serpents à sonnette (x3)

(M chante)
Est-ce que tu aimes
Dans les westerns
Quand le héros s’en va
Seul comme un chien ?
Oui j’aime.

(M chante)
Est-ce que tu aimes
Dans les westerns
Quand le héros revient
Et descend calmement
Tous ses vieux ennemis ?
Oui ça j’aime.

{Refrain}

(Em only)
(M chante)
H, H !
Oui, quoi encore ?
Est-ce que tu aimes
Dans les westerns
Quand le héros
Seul sous la lune
Dompte un pur sang noir ?
Ouais, ouais j’aime bien.
Quand même c’est vraiment bien.
Ouais pas mal...

(H chante)
(Em only)
Est-ce que tu aimes, M,
Quand, au bordel,
Une jeune chanteuse moqueuse
Rend fous de désir
Tous les cow-boys ?
Je sais plus...

(Em) Mon ami, n’aie pas peur
(Am) Je saurai te défendre
(C) Et d’un bon coup de botte
Serpent !
(B7) Sonner les serpents à sonnette (x3)

Est-ce que tu aimes
Dans les westerns ?
Oui, j’aime !

Wednesday 16 September 2009

Collection Automne 2009

Discover the playlist Automne 2009 with Nôze


Yeah, it's time to update the soundtrack.

Wednesday 9 September 2009

Depeche Mode - Enjoy the silence



(Bm D)x2

(Bm) Words like violence
(Dm) Break the silence
(G) Come crashing in
(G) Into my little world
(Bm) Painful to me
(Dm) Pierce right through me
(G) Cant you understand
(G) Oh my little girl

(Em) All I ever wanted
(G) All I ever needed
(Bm D) Is here in my arms
(Em G) Words are very unnecessary
(Bm Bb) They can only do harm

Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

(Depeche Mode originally played in Cm)

Wednesday 12 August 2009

Lume, Lume - Fanfare Ciocarlia

(Hora, Fanfare Ciocarlia, Album Baro Biao, 1999)


(5 temps, beat on 4 + 1)
(D G D# D) Lume Lume soro lume (x2)
(D# Gm) Ca asa e lumea trecatoare
(D Cm) Unul naste si altul moare
(D D# D) Lume soro lume
(D# Gm) Cel ce naste chefueste
(D Cm) Cel ce moare putrezeste
(D D# D) Lume soro lume
(AY Maestre!)

(Cm Gm D Cm)
(D D# D D)

Lume Lume soro lume
Lume Lume soro lume
Caci de mama si de tata
Nu te saturi nici o data
Lume soro lume
Si de frati si de surori
Nu te saturi pina mori
Lume soro lume

Solo (4/4 oumpa)
(D D Cm-D# D) (Acceleration)
(D D Gm Gm)
(D D Cm-D# D) (Acceleration)
(Gm D#(stop) Cm D)
(D D Cm-D# D) (Acceleration)
(D D Gm Gm)
(D D Cm-D# D) (Acceleration)
Then it gets really complicated


http://open.spotify.com/track/2lS1JypnFgDCkgU7EY7h7B
Other Version on Deezer

Google translator:

World World Sister World
How the world passes
One is born another dies
World sister World
Who is born goes partying
He who dies rots
World Sister World

World World Sister World
World World Sister World
Because of Mom and Dad
I tired no date
World Sister World
And brothers and sisters
I tired before you die
World Sister World

Saturday 1 August 2009

Little Boy - The next time around

Songwriters: Moretti, Fabrizio; Neves, Rodrigo Amarante D



(Bb Cm F F#0)
One too many goals
That measure out your worth
To seek your weight in gold

(Bb Cm F F#0)
Sat by the ivory sill
The further out you look
The further out you'll be

(Cm Bb Gm Eb Bb Eb F)
It's not enough to set the terms
If nothing ventured, nothing earned
Though odds are set against

(Bb Eb F)
(Backing: Oooooh OoooAaaOoooh)
In time, I'll belong to you
It's how it's meant to be

(Bb Cm F F#0)
Settled on your own
Sweeping dust from stones
With a letter home

(Bb Cm F F#0)
Back where the hour's long
The simplest things invite a thrill
If just by noticing at will

(Cm Bb Gm Eb Bb Eb F)
It's not enough to set the terms
If nothing ventured, nothing earned
It's how it's always been

(Eb Bb D Gm)
(Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb F)
E onde a sorte há de te levar
Saiba, o caminho é o fim, mais que chegar
E queira o dia ser gentil
À tua mão aberta pra quem é

(Bb Eb F)
In time, I'll belong to you
That's how it's meant to be
And how it's always been

Friday 31 July 2009

Boby Lapointe - Andrea c'est toi

(C G7) Andrea c'est toi la plus belle du monde
(G7 C) Veux-tu m'aimer ? Dis ! A m'aimer, consens, va !
(E0 A7 Dm) Ah ! Qu'as tu fait de moi ? Cruelle !
(B7 G) Ecoute-la, ma ritournelle...

Tuesday 28 July 2009

James Hunter - Strange but True

James Hunter – Strange but True

(G6M) Can't you tell
(C D7) Something in the way I called your name
(G6M D7 x2)
(G6M) Can't you tell
(C D7) After all this time I feel the same
(Em) It's so strange but it's true
(C D7) Can't believe I'm still in love with you
(G6M)

(G6M) Been so long
(C D7) Can't believe the time that's come and gone
(G6M) Been so long
(C D7) I've carried this confession on my own
(Em) It's so strange but it's true
(C D7) Can't believe I'm still in love with you

(C D7) x2 Hmmmm, Hmmm

(G6M) I shed a tear
(C D7) And I can't help but stop to wonder why
(G6M) Did you hear
(C D7) Something in the way I said goodbye
(Em) It's so strange but it's true
(C D7) Can't believe I'm still in love with you
(G6M)
(C D7) x2

(G6M) I shed a tear
(C D7) And I can't help but stop to wonder why
(G6M) Did you hear
(C D7) Something in the way I said goodbye
(Em) It's so strange but it's true
(C D7) Can't believe I'm still in love with you (x3)
(G6M)

Sunday 12 July 2009

Personal Jesus (Johnny Cash version)

Songwriters: Gore, Martin L



(Em) Your own personal Jesus
(Em) Someone to hear your prayers
(Am G) Someone who cares
(Em) Your own personal jesus
(Em) Someone to hear your prayers
(Am G) Someone whos there
(Em)

(Em) Feeling unknown
(Em) And youre all alone
(G) Flesh and bone
(D) By the telephone
(Am) Lift up the receiver
(Am/C) I'll make you a believer
(Em)

(Em) Take second best
(Em) Put me to the test
(G) Things on your chest
(D) You need to confess
(Am) I will deliver
(Am/C) You know Im a forgiver
(Em)

(F#7 F7M) Reach out and touch faith
(F#7 F7M) Reach out and touch faith

(Em) Your own personal jesus...

(Em) Feeling unknown
(Em) And youre all alone
(G) Flesh and bone
(D) By the telephone
(Am) Lift up the receiver
(Am/C) I'll make you a believer
(Em)
(Am) I will deliver
(Am/C) You know I'm a forgiver
(Em)

(F#7 F7M) Reach out and touch faith (x4)

Monday 20 April 2009

Joe Dassin - L'été Indien

Paroles: Pierre Delanoë et Claude Lemesle; paroles et musique originales: S. Ward, Pasquale Losito, Vito Pallavicini et Salvatore Cutugno


PARLÉ:
(Dm Dm Gm A7) x2
Tu sais, je n'ai jamais été aussi heureux que ce matin-là. Nous marchions
Sur une plage, un peu comme celle-ci.
(Dm A7 D#0-D7 Gm Eb Dm F0-E7 A) (ad lib)
(Fa-Va-La...)
C'était l'automne, un automne où il
Faisait beau, une saison qui n'existe que dans le Nord de l'Amérique.
Là-bas on l'appelle l'été indien, mais c'était tout simplement le nôtre.
Avec ta robe longue, tu ressemblais à une aquarelle de Marie
Laurencin. Et je me souviens, oui je me souviens très bien de ce que je
T'ai dit ce matin-là, il y a un an, un siècle, une éternité...

On ira où tu voudras, quand tu voudras,
Et l'on s'aimera encore lorsque l'amour sera mort.
Toute la vie sera pareille à ce matin
Aux couleurs de l'été indien.

PARLÉ:
(Dm Dm Gm A7) x2
Aujourd'hui je suis très loin de ce matin d'automne, mais c'est comme si
J'y étais. Je pense à toi,
(Dm A7 D#0-D7 Gm Eb Dm F0-E7 A) (ad lib)
(Fa-Va-La...)où es-tu, que fais-tu, est-ce que j'existe
Encore pour toi... Je regarde cette vague qui n'atteindra jamais la dune.
Tu vois, comme elle, je reviens en arrière, comme elle,
Je me couche sur la sable. Et je me souviens, je me souviens des marées
Hautes, du soleil et du bonheur qui passaient sur la mer il y a une
Éternité, un siècle, il y a un an...

On ira où tu voudras, quand tu voudras,
Et l'on s'aimera encore lorsque l'amour sera mort.
Toute la vie sera pareille à ce matin
Aux couleurs de l'été indien.

On ira où tu voudras, quand tu voudras,
Et l'on s'aimera encore lorsque l'amour sera mort.
Toute la vie sera pareille à ce matin
Aux couleurs de l'été indien.

Sunday 19 April 2009

Prince - Cream



(Bb) This is it
(Eb) Its time for u to go to the wire
(Bb) U will hit
(Eb) Cuz u got the burnin desire
(Bb) Its your time (time)
(Eb) U got the horn so why dont u blow it
(Bb) U are fine (fine)
(Eb) Ure filthy cute and baby u know it

(Bb) Cream
(F) Get on top
(Bb) Cream
(F) U will cop
(Bb) Cream
(F) Dont u stop
(Eb) Cream
(Gm Bb) Sh-boogie bop

Ure so good
Baby there aint nobody better (aint nobody better)
So u should
Never, ever go by the letter (never ever)
Ure so cool (cool)
Everything u do is success
Make the rules (rules)
Then break them all cuz u are the best

Yes u are

Cream
Get on top
Cream
U will cop
Cream
Dont u stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Look up in the air, its your guitar
(Solo)

Do your dance
Why should u wait any longer?
Take a chance
It could only make u stronger
Its your time (its your time)
U got the horn so why dont u blow it (go on and blow it)
Ure so fine (ure so fine)
Ure filthy cute and baby u know it (u know it)

Come on
Cream
Get on top
Cream
U will cop
Cream
Dont u ever stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Cream
Cream
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Cream
Cream
Right there
Cream
Dont u stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Note:
You can play Cream as a blues.
The acoustic version actually goes (Gm Ab Bb) on "Cream Sh-boogie bop", which is a nice alternative.

Saturday 11 April 2009

Nick Cave - Brother, My Cup is Empty

(Chords: Em - Am)

Chorus (x2)
(Em) Brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
(Am) For to buy no more whiskey
(Em) I have to go home

(Em) I am the captain of my pain
Tis the bit, the bridle,
The trashing cane
(Am) The stirrup, the harness
The whipping mane
(Em) The pickled eye
The shrinking brain
O brother, buy me one more drink
I'll explain the nature of my pain
(Am) Yes, let me tell you once again
(Em) I am the captain of my pain

O brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

(Em) I cannot blame it all on her
To blame her all would be a lie
(Am) For many a night I lay awake
(Em) And wished that I could watch her die
To see her accusing finger spurt
To see flies swarm her hateful eye
(Am) To watch her groaning in the dirt
(Em) To see her clicking tongue crack dry
O brother, buy me one more drink
One more drink and then goodbye
(Am) And do not mock me when I say
(Em) Lets drink one more before I die

O brother, my cup is empty
And I havent got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home

(Em) Well I've been sliding down on rainbows
Well Ive been swinging from the stars
(Am) Now this wretch in beggars clothing
(Em) Bangs his cup across the bars
Look, this cup of mine is empty!
Seems I've misplaced my desires
(Am) Seems I'm sweeping up the ashes
(Em) Of all my former fires
So brother, be a brother
And fill this tiny cup of mine
(Am) And please, sir, make it whiskey
(Em) For I have no head for wine

O brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home
(x2)

(Em) I counted up my blessings
And counted only one
(Am) One tiny little blessing
(Em) And now that blessings gone
So buy me one more drink, my brother
Then I'm taking to the road
(Am) Yes, I'm taking to the rain
(Em) I'm taking to the snow
O my friend, my only brother
Do not let the party grieve
(Am) So throw a dollar onto the bar
(Em) Now kiss my ass and leave

O brother, my cup is empty
And I haven't got a penny
For to buy no more whiskey
I have to go home
(x2)

Nick Cave - Straight to You

(Ab Gm) All the towers of ivory are crumbling
(Ab Gm) And the swallows have sharpened their beaks
(Ab-Bb-Eb Ab) This is the time of our great undoing
(Eb Ab) This is the time that I'll come running
(Ab-Gm-Fm) Straight to you
(Fm Ab) For I am captured
(Ab-Gm-Fm) Straight to you
(Fm Ab) For I am captured
(Bb Eb) One more time

(Eb Ab) x2
(Ab-Gm-Fm Ab)
(Bb-Bb4)


Now the light in our window is fading
And the candle, it gutters on the ledge
Well now sorrow, it comes a-stealing
And I'll cry, girl, but I'll come a-running
Straight to you
For I am captured
Straight to you
For I am captured
Once again

(silent)
(Ab Bb Gm)
Gone are the days of rainbows
(Ab Bb Gm)Gone are the nights of a-swinging from the stars
For the sea will swallow up the mountains
And the sky will throw thunder-bolts and sparks
Straight at you
But I'll come a-running
Straight to you
But I'll come a-running
One more time

Now Heaven has denied us its kingdom
And the saints are drunk, and howling at the moon
The chariots of angels are colliding
Well, I'll run, babe, but I'll come a-running
Straight to you
For I am captured
Straight to you
For I am captured
One more time

Nick Cave - Loom of the land

Verse
It was the dirty end of winter (Fm)
Along the loom of the land (G#)
When I walked with sweet Sally (Eb, C#)
Hand upon hand (Fm)

And the wind it bit bitter
For a boy of no means
With no shoes on his feet
And a knife in his jeans

Along the loom of the land
The mission bells peeled
From the tower at Saint Mary's
Down to Reprobate Fields

And I saw that the world
Was all blessed and bright
And Sally breathed softly
In the majestic night

Chorus:
O baby please don't cry (Eb)
And try to keep (Fm)
Your little hand upon my shoulder (Eb, C#7M)
Now go to sleep (Fm)

Verse
The elms and the poplars
Were turning their backs
Past the rumbling station
We followed the tracks

We found an untrodden path
And followed it down
The moon in the sky
Like a dislodged crown

My hands they burned
In the folds of her coat
Breathing milky white air
From deep in her throat

Chorus:
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
Your little head upon my shoulder
Now go to sleep

Verse
I told Sally in whispers
I'll never bring you harm
Her breast it was small
And warm in my palm

I told her the moon
Was a magical thing
That it shone gold in winter
And silver in spring

And we walked and walked
Across the endless sands
Just me and my Sally
Along the loom of the land

Chorus:
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
Your little head upon my shoulder
Now go to sleep

Thursday 9 April 2009

Spotify users?

Try these lists:

Wake-up:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/7tD2iTdyQNfxYHg7G0IJP2

Rap:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/1Czl2YJUfWjcULJZWFoFqT

Death:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/4jDhrCACTBHBHEuMrMBul7

Vorspiel:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/2TGofYsPiTUC7QDOKyUhF5

Organic party:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/0O3QcxdaB01wJTutLPuVQI

Rock Party:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/6oKlmJzrDjcH4s34Vdl8gD

Synthetic Party:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/5LU9Ch1sS8bhruetImidxZ

Dubstep

Nachspiel:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/2OJgaxsww7YZ1ZjPxb5R1R

Sleepytime:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/7GL2ryvLk758WgTWLisAX0

Hangover:
http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/59PZp57oTjDi7It3QBY1xf

And finally my suggestion dropbox:

http://open.spotify.com/user/bertino/playlist/2HYuikAPxlm7RH8K2hILiB

Saturday 21 March 2009

Found my master

.
OK, it's a little bit repetitive in the end. Otherwise quite cool.

Sunday 15 March 2009

Modern world allegory


This Toilet Is Awesome - Watch more
Thanks to François Dufraisse for pointing towards this remarkable symbol of our times.

Saturday 21 February 2009

Wednesday 4 February 2009

Radio France Norvège

Selection de chanson Française


Discover Elzef!

Saturday 17 January 2009

B.alone - Time is Love - Chords

B.alone - Time is Love.

A nice song that would be easy, but has a cool and spooky chord in the chorus:
I personally call it Ebm5- (maybe it's more like Ebm11...), anyway it goes like this:
|X|6|7|6|7|X|

Verse:


(G#m E Ebm G#m
C#m E Ebm F#)

Verse 1

I am invisible
I am invincible
I am transcendental
I am sentimental

I am respectable
I am responsible
I am universal
I am so sexual
And I travel, and I travel

Chorus:

(E F#m A E F#m A)
I am sorry, I'm in a hurry

(G#m B)
Time, time is love

(E F#m A E F#m A)
I am sorry, I'm in a hurry

(C#m Ebm5- F#m B)
Time, time is love

Verse 2

I am inflexible
I am so sensible
I am irrational
I am so passional
And I travel, and I travel


Before the solo, Am replaces the last B from the chorus

Solo:


C#m E B
then Chorus ad lib.

Monday 5 January 2009