When Theres No One Around (ver. 2)

Garth Brooks

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When There’s No One Around By Garth Brooks Sevens Transcribed by Jason Broome (verse 1) This is a song that nobody knows I couldn’t begin to describe how it goes But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud It’s a song that I sing when there’s no one around (verse 2) This is the man that nobody sees He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd He’s the man that I am when there’s no one around (chorus) It’s four in the morning Im lyin’ in bed A tape of my failures playin’ inside my head It’s heartaches and hard knocks and things I don’t know I listen and I wonder where will it go (verse 3) This is a glimpse of the child that’s within He’s so immature but he’s still my best friend If he could learn how to fly he’d never touch down He’s the kid that I am when there’s no one around (verse 4) This is the dance I do every day I let my feet go and get carried away I let my soul lead and follow the sound It’s the dance that I do when there’s no one around (chorus 2) It’s four in the morning Im lyin’ in bed A tape of my failures playin’ inside my head It’s heartaches and hard knocks and things I don’t know I listen and I wonder where will it go (verse 5) This is a song that nobody knows I still can’t begin to describe how it goes But it makes me cry our laugh right out loud It’s a song that I sing when there’s no one around (and hold) It’s a song that I sing when there’s no....................................... one around. Walk off and whistle.

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Cette chanson évoque des moments d'introspection et de vulnérabilité, où l’on se dévoile loin du regard des autres. Le narrateur parle de lui-même à travers divers aspects de sa personnalité, comme un homme invisible aux yeux de la société et un enfant intérieur plein d'espoir. Il décrit des luttes internes, des échecs et des réflexions qui se déroulent en lui, particulièrement dans la solitude du matin. Les mouvements et les mélodies qu'il exprime deviennent alors une forme d'évasion, une danse libératrice à laquelle il se laisse emporter sans retenue. Ces instants lui rappellent que même dans l’isolement, il est possible de faire face à soi-même et de trouver du réconfort.

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