Gift

Annie Lennox

Transposer:

Darling don't you understand I feel so ill at ease The room is full of silence and it's getting hard to breathe. Take this guilded cage of pain and set me free Take this overcoat of shame it never did belong to me. It never did belong to me. I need to go outside I need to leave the smoke Cause I can't go on living in this same sick joke. It seems our lives have taken on a different kind of twist Now that you have given me the perfect gift You have given me the gift. For we have fallen from our shelves. To face the truth about our selves. And we have tumbled from our trees. Tumbled from our trees. And I can almost...I can almost hear the rain falling. Don't you know it feels so good. It feels so good. So let's go out into the rain again. Just like we said we always would.

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La chanson évoque un profond malaise et l'envie d'échapper à un environnement oppressant. Elle parle d'un besoin urgent de liberté et d'authenticité, en se dégageant de la souffrance et de la honte. Le protagoniste ressent une transformation, une prise de conscience qui l'invite à sortir et à affronter la réalité, même si cela signifie plonger dans l'inconnu. Le contexte semble suggérer une période de crise personnelle, où les relations et les vérités sur soi-même sont remises en question. Il y a un goût de nostalgie pour des moments plus simples, une promesse de retourner à ces instants de joie, symbolisés par la pluie. C'est une invitation à retrouver l'essence même de la vie, loin des faux-semblants.

Le Chansonnier