Brilliant Mistake

Elvis Costello

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                      He thought he was the King of America Where they pour Coca Cola just like vintage wine Now I try hard not to become hysterical But I’m not sure if I’m laughing or crying I wish that I could push a button And talk in the past and not the present tense And watch this hurtin’ feeling disappear Like it was common sense It was a fine idea at the time Now it’s a brilliant mistake                   She said that she was working for the ABC News It was as much of the alphabet as she knew how to use Her perfume was unspeakable it lingered in the air Like her artificial laughter her mementos of affairs "Oh" I said "I see you know him" "Isn’t that very fortunate for you" And she showed me his calling card He came third an fourth and there were more than one or two He was a fine idea at the time Now it’s a brilliant mistake                   He thought he was the King of America But it was just a boulevard of broken dreams A trick they do with mirrors and with chemicals The words of love in whispers and the axe of love in screams I wish that I could push a button And talk in the past and not the present tense And watch this hurtin’ feeling disappear Like it was common sense It was a fine idea at the time Now it’s a brilliant mistake                   It was a fine idea at the time Now it’s a brilliant mistake                     

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Cette chanson aborde le sentiment de désillusion face à des rêves qui se sont transformés en regrets. Elle dépeint un personnage qui se croyait au sommet, le "roi" d’une Amérique idéale, mais qui réalise finalement que tout cela n'était qu'une illusion. Les souvenirs d’amour et les rencontres éphémères révèlent des vérités amères et un passé qu'il souhaiterait pouvoir changer. Le propos est teinté d'une nostalgie mélancolique, où l'on ressent le poids des erreurs passées. Les relations superficielles et les faux-semblants sont mis en lumière, laissant place à une réflexion sur la réalité et les choix inopportuns qui, à l’instant, semblaient être de bonnes idées, mais se révèlent aujourd'hui comme de brillantes erreurs.