samedi 21 décembre 2013

Idioms about kindness

He has a heart of gold =
Il a un coeur d'or


He is a good egg =
C'est une bonne pâte


He'd go through hell and high water for me =
Il se couperait en 4 pour moi


I can speak with an open heart =
Je peux parler à coeur ouvert


He wears his heart in his sleeve =
Il a le coeur sur la main

Sting - A Thousand Years

"A Thousand Years"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQGgFCCPOrY

A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point , this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes
Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief
I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief

I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
'Til you love me

vendredi 20 décembre 2013

Let one's hair down



1. to relax and enjoy yourself without worrying what other people will think
  • It's nice to let your hair down once in a while and go a bit wild.
  • The party gives you a chance to let your hair down at the end of the week.
2. Figurative: to tell [someone] everything; to tell one's innermost feelings and secrets.
  • Let your hair down and tell me all about it. Come on. Let your hair down and tell me what you really think.
3. Lit. to undo one's hair and let it fall freely.
  • When she took off her glasses and let her hair down, she was incredibly beautiful


mercredi 18 décembre 2013

A sitting duck!

To be a sitting duck
someone or something vulnerable to attack, physical or verbal. 

Alludes to a duck floating on the water, not suspecting that it is the object of a hunter or predator. Typically: be ~; like ~; looking like~

  • You look like a sitting duck out there. Get in here where the enemy cannot fire at you. - cible facile
  • The senator was a sitting duck because of his unpopular position on school reform.

dimanche 15 décembre 2013

To be knackered




To be dog tired!







To be knackered
(exhausted, no more energy or strength, mentally can't think anymore)
  • I'm knackered from my first night-shift

Synonyms:
To be out on one's feet
To be drained
To be dead tired
To be worn out (like an old shoe.)
To be burnt out
To be wiped out

Or also:
I'm spent, I'm done, I'm all in, I'm dead on my feet





Good deed


To do a good deed, charitable act
  • Have you done any good deeds lately, like donating blood? - bonne action
In word and deed
in what [sb] says and does
  • The Greek Prime Minister stressed that his country supports Lebanon in word and deed.- en paroles et en actes
Title deed
property ownership document
  • The bank holds the title deed to my house as security for a mortgage. - titre de propriété

Asimbonanga - Johnny Clegg

Asimbonanga - Johnny Clegg

"A winner is a dreamer who never gives up"
Nelson Mandela

Asimbonanga (We have not seen him)

Asimbonang' uMandela thina (We have not seen Mandela)
Laph'ekhona (In the place where he is)
Laph'ehleli khona (In the place where he is kept)



Oh the sea is cold and the sky is grey

Look across the Island into the Bay
We are all islands till comes the day
We cross the burning water

Chorus....


A seagull wings across the sea

Broken silence is what I dream
Who has the words to close the distance
Between you and me

Chorus....


Steve Biko, Victoria Mxenge

Neil Aggett
Asimbonanga
Asimbonang 'umfowethu thina (we have not seen our brother)
Laph'ekhona (In the place where he is)
Laph'wafela khona (In the place where he died)
Hey wena (Hey you!)
Hey wena nawe (Hey you and you as well)
Siyofika nini la' siyakhona (When will we arrive at our destination)

mardi 10 décembre 2013

Tribute to Madiba Mandela

Nelson Mandela Memorial Service: Barack Obama's Speech 

Ubuntu!
Excerpt

"Mandela taught us the power of action, but also ideas; the need to study not only those you agree with, but those who you don’t."

"It took a man like Madiba to free not just the prisoner, but the jailor as well; to show that you must trust others so that they may trust you;"

"there is a oneness to humanity; that we achieve ourselves by sharing ourselves with others, and caring for those around us."

Barack Obama's Speech [FULL TEXT]



Vocabulary

eulogize: faire l'éloge
tawdry: de mauvais goût
mischief: bêtise, sottise
shrewdness: perspicacité
indictment: accusation, inculpation
chiseled: gravé
unyielding: sans rédition
rebuff: rejeter
oneness: singularité, point commun
embody: intérioriser
run-down: délabré
subjugation: oppression
slight: manque de respect

To Graça Machel and the Mandela family; to President Zuma and members of the government; to heads of state and government, past and present; distinguished guests - it is a singular honor to be with you today, to celebrate a life unlike any other. To the people of South Africa - people of every race and walk of life - the world thanks you for sharing Nelson Mandela with us. His struggle was your struggle. His triumph was your triumph. Your dignity and hope found expression in his life, and your freedom, your democracy is his cherished legacy.

It is hard to eulogize any man - to capture in words not just the facts and the dates that make a life, but the essential truth of a person - their private joys and sorrows; the quiet moments and unique qualities that illuminate someone’s soul. How much harder to do so for a giant of history, who moved a nation toward justice, and in the process moved billions around the world.

Born during World War I, far from the corridors of power, a boy raised herding cattle and tutored by elders of his Thembu tribe - Madiba would emerge as the last great liberator of the 20th century. Like Gandhi, he would lead a resistance movement - a movement that at its start held little prospect of success. Like King, he would give potent voice to the claims of the oppressed, and the moral necessity of racial justice. He would endure a brutal imprisonment that began in the time of Kennedy and Khrushchev, and reached the final days of the Cold War. Emerging from prison, without force of arms, he would - like Lincoln - hold his country together when it threatened to break apart. Like America’s founding fathers, he would erect a constitutional order to preserve freedom for future generations - a commitment to democracy and rule of law ratified not only by his election, but by his willingness to step down from power.

Given the sweep of his life, and the adoration that he so rightly earned, it is tempting then to remember Nelson Mandela as an icon, smiling and serene, detached from the tawdry affairs of lesser men. But Madiba himself strongly resisted such a lifeless portrait. Instead, he insisted on sharing with us his doubts and fears; his miscalculations along with his victories. “I’m not a saint,” he said, “unless you think of a saint as a sinner who keeps on trying.”

It was precisely because he could admit to imperfection - because he could be so full of good humor, even mischief, despite the heavy burdens he carried - that we loved him so. He was not a bust made of marble; he was a man of flesh and blood - a son and husband, a father and a friend. That is why we learned so much from him; that is why we can learn from him still. For nothing he achieved was inevitable. In the arc of his life, we see a man who earned his place in history through struggle and shrewdness; persistence and faith. He tells us what’s possible not just in the pages of dusty history books, but in our own lives as well.

Mandela showed us the power of action; of taking risks on behalf of our ideals. Perhaps Madiba was right that he inherited, “a proud rebelliousness, a stubborn sense of fairness” from his father. Certainly he shared with millions of black and colored South Africans the anger born of, “a thousand slights, a thousand indignities, a thousand unremembered moments…a desire to fight the system that imprisoned my people.”

But like other early giants of the ANC - the Sisulus and Tambos - Madiba disciplined his anger; and channeled his desire to fight into organization, and platforms, and strategies for action, so men and women could stand-up for their dignity. Moreover, he accepted the consequences of his actions, knowing that standing up to powerful interests and injustice carries a price. “I have fought against white domination and I have fought against black domination,” he said at his 1964 trial. “I’ve cherished the ideal of a democratic and free society in which all persons live together in harmony and with equal opportunities. It is an ideal which I hope to live for and to achieve. But if needs be, it is an ideal for which I am prepared to die.”

Mandela taught us the power of action, but also ideas; the importance of reason and arguments; the need to study not only those you agree with, but those who you don’t. He understood that ideas cannot be contained by prison walls, or extinguished by a sniper’s bullet. He turned his trial into an indictment of apartheid because of his eloquence and passion, but also his training as an advocate. He used decades in prison to sharpen his arguments, but also to spread his thirst for knowledge to others in the movement. And he learned the language and customs of his oppressor so that one day he might better convey to them how their own freedom depended upon his.

Mandela demonstrated that action and ideas are not enough; no matter how right, they must be chiseled into laws and institutions. He was practical, testing his beliefs against the hard surface of circumstance and history. On core principles he was unyielding, which is why he could rebuff offers of conditional release, reminding the Apartheid regime that, “prisoners cannot enter into contracts.” But as he showed in painstaking negotiations to transfer power and draft new laws, he was not afraid to compromise for the sake of a larger goal. And because he was not only a leader of a movement, but a skillful politician, the Constitution that emerged was worthy of this multiracial democracy; true to his vision of laws that protect minority as well as majority rights, and the precious freedoms of every South African.

Finally, Mandela understood the ties that bind the human spirit. There is a word in South Africa- Ubuntu - that describes his greatest gift: his recognition that we are all bound together in ways that can be invisible to the eye; that there is a oneness to humanity; that we achieve ourselves by sharing ourselves with others, and caring for those around us. We can never know how much of this was innate in him, or how much of was shaped and burnished in a dark, solitary cell. But we remember the gestures, large and small - introducing his jailors as honored guests at his inauguration; taking the pitch in a Springbok uniform; turning his family’s heartbreak into a call to confront HIV/AIDS - that revealed the depth of his empathy and understanding. He not only embodied Ubuntu; he taught millions to find that truth within themselves. It took a man like Madiba to free not just the prisoner, but the jailor as well; to show that you must trust others so that they may trust you; to teach that reconciliation is not a matter of ignoring a cruel past, but a means of confronting it with inclusion, generosity and truth. He changed laws, but also hearts.

For the people of South Africa, for those he inspired around the globe - Madiba’s passing is rightly a time of mourning, and a time to celebrate his heroic life. But I believe it should also prompt in each of us a time for self-reflection. With honesty, regardless of our station or circumstance, we must ask: how well have I applied his lessons in my own life?

It is a question I ask myself - as a man and as a President. We know that like South Africa, the United States had to overcome centuries of racial subjugation. As was true here, it took the sacrifice of countless people - known and unknown - to see the dawn of a new day. Michelle and I are the beneficiaries of that struggle. But in America and South Africa, and countries around the globe, we cannot allow our progress to cloud the fact that our work is not done. The struggles that follow the victory of formal equality and universal franchise may not be as filled with drama and moral clarity as those that came before, but they are no less important. For around the world today, we still see children suffering from hunger, and disease; run-down schools, and few prospects for the future. Around the world today, men and women are still imprisoned for their political beliefs; and are still persecuted for what they look like, or how they worship, or who they love.

We, too, must act on behalf of justice. We, too, must act on behalf of peace. There are too many of us who happily embrace Madiba’s legacy of racial reconciliation, but passionately resist even modest reforms that would challenge chronic poverty and growing inequality. There are too many leaders who claim solidarity with Madiba’s struggle for freedom, but do not tolerate dissent from their own people. And there are too many of us who stand on the sidelines, comfortable in complacency or cynicism when our voices must be heard.

The questions we face today - how to promote equality and justice; to uphold freedom and human rights; to end conflict and sectarian war - do not have easy answers. But there were no easy answers in front of that child in Qunu. Nelson Mandela reminds us that it always seems impossible until it is done. South Africa shows us that is true. South Africa shows us we can change. We can choose to live in a world defined not by our differences, but by our common hopes. We can choose a world defined not by conflict, but by peace and justice and opportunity.

We will never see the likes of Nelson Mandela again. But let me say to the young people of Africa, and young people around the world - you can make his life’s work your own. Over thirty years ago, while still a student, I learned of Mandela and the struggles in this land. It stirred something in me. It woke me up to my responsibilities - to others, and to myself - and set me on an improbable journey that finds me here today. And while I will always fall short of Madiba’s example, he makes me want to be better. He speaks to what is best inside us. After this great liberator is laid to rest; when we have returned to our cities and villages, and rejoined our daily routines, let us search then for his strength - for his largeness of spirit - somewhere inside ourselves. And when the night grows dark, when injustice weighs heavy on our hearts, or our best laid plans seem beyond our reach - think of Madiba, and the words that brought him comfort within the four walls of a cell:

It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll,

I am the master of my fate:

I am the captain of my soul.

What a great soul it was. We will miss him deeply. May God bless the memory of Nelson Mandela. May God bless the people of South Africa.

vendredi 6 décembre 2013

Happy Saint Nicholas!

We wish a well-deserved rest to Saint Nicholas!


Nicholas was a Confessor—one who confessed Christ publicly in times of persecution, remaining faithful despite imprisonment, torture or exile. In the Middle Ages Saint Nicholas, along with Martin of Tours, was celebrated as a true people's saint because of the way he lived. 
This was unusual as most early saints were martyrs who had died for their faith. Nicholas was surely an early example of a saint who was honored for the witness of his life. Nicholas was a saint whose life bore witness to God's work through a life of social value, lived carrying out God's will. Both Nicholas and Martin lived to an old age and died peacefully. This may be one reason they were so very popular: They were examples of how to live, rather than how to die in times of persecution.
Therefore Nicholas does not have a date for formal canonization. Rather, the record shows a gradual spread of reverence until a widespread level of recognition and practice established him as a saint everywhere. He was listed on diocesan saints' calendars and eventually included in the normative calendars of the whole church, both east and west.

jeudi 28 novembre 2013

Term of abuse

Term of abuse
Offensive or derogatory expression - insulte, injure
Oaf
  • An awkward stupid person, clumsy person - lourdaud
Scumbag
  • Slang to describe a person who is deemed to be despicable or conptemptible - méprisable
Blighter
  • Slang, informal, A persistent annoying person - salaud
Gadfly
  • informal, person who irritates by persistent demands, criticism
Cuss word, swear word
  • Grandma really surprised us when she used a cuss word.- juron

mercredi 20 novembre 2013

Time and tide wait for no man

He was waiting for the sun to shine!



Time and tide wait for no man.
Prov. Things will not wait for you when you are late. 
  • Hurry up or we'll miss the bus! Time and tide wait for no man. 

Stinginess

Stinginess
  • To hell with stinginess, Charles Boulin decides to buy his wife a house in the country. - avare
Cheapskate
  • My friend is a cheapskate and will not go to a movie with me. - radin
Miserly
  • She was left with a miserly amount of compensation. - pingre
Closefisted (with money)
 to be very stingy with money
  • The man is closefisted with money and will not spend it.

Tightfisted (with money)

  • My uncle is very tightfisted with money and does not want to spend any at all.

Sting - It's probably me



If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground
You wake the morning in a stranger's coat
No one would you see
You ask yourself, who's watched for me
My only friend, who could it be
It's hard to say it
I hate to say it, but it's probably me

When your belly's empty and the hunger's so real
And you're too proud to beg and too dumb to steal
You search the city for your only friend
No one would you see
You ask yourself, who could it be
A solitary voice to speak out and set me free
I hard to say it
I hate to say it, but it's probably me

You're not the easiest person I ever got to know
And it's hard for us both to let our feelings show
Some would say I should let you go your way
You'll only make me cry
If there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die
It's hard to say it
It's hate to say it, but it's probably me

When the world's gone crazy and it makes no sense
There's only one voice that comes to your defense
The jury's out and your eyes search the room
And one friendly face is all you need to see
If there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die
It's hard to say it
I hate to say it, but it's probably me
I hate to say it
I hate to say it, but it's probably me

jeudi 14 novembre 2013

Having one's nose to the grindstone

Keep (one's) nose to the grindstone
To work hard and steadily, stay diligent; steadily work hard, without breaks or an uneven pace

  • She kept her nose to the grindstone all year and got the exam results she wanted.

Put (one's) nose to the grindstone
To work in earnest.

  • The boss told me to put my nose to the grindstone. 
  • I've had my nose to the grindstone ever since I started working here. 

mardi 12 novembre 2013

Undergird

Undergird
to form the basis or foundation of : strengthen, support


  • "High school students need to understand the paradigms and traditions that undergird social and political institutions." — From a lesson plan at CNNfyi.com, July 3, 2001
  • "No one argues that a robust U.S. economy is needed to undergird an effective foreign policy." — From an editorial by Jennifer Rubin in the Washington Post, October 9, 2013

DID YOU KNOW?

The English verb "gird" means, among other things, "to encircle or bind with a flexible band."

When "undergird" first entered English in the 16th century it meant "to make secure underneath," as by passing a rope or chain underneath something (such as a ship).

That literal sense has long since fallen out of use, but in the 19th century "undergird" picked up the figurative "strengthen" or "support" sense that we still use. "Gird" and consequently "undergird" both derive from the Old English "geard," meaning "enclosure" or "yard." "Gird" also gives us "girder," a noun referring to a horizontal piece supporting a structure.


Guinea Pig

Guinea Pig
a subject of research, experimentation, or testing. If someone is used as a guinea pig, new ideas or products are tested on them 

  • They're looking for volunteers to act as guinea pigs for a new AIDS vaccine.

Cat vocalizations

Cat communication



Growl, snarl and hiss
The growl, snarl and hiss are all vocalisations associated with either offensive or defensive aggression. They are usually accompanied by apostural display intended to have a visual effect on the perceived threat. - souffler, grogner



Purr
Purring is often believed to indicate a positive emotional state, however, cats sometimes purr when they are ill, tense, or experiencing traumatic or painful moments. - ronronnement (également pour un moteur de voiture)

Meow
Meows are one of the most widely known domestic cat vocalizations.It can be assertive, plaintive, friendly, bold, welcoming, attention soliciting, demanding, or complaining. - miaulement

Chirr
The chirr or chirrup sounds like a meow rolled on the tongue. It is used most commonly by mother cats calling their kittens from the nest. 

Call
The call is loud, rhythmic sound made with the mouth closed. It is primarily associated with female cats soliciting males, and sometimes occurs in males when fighting with each other

jeudi 31 octobre 2013

Cambridge FCE

Grammar (CEF Level)
Free Practice Tests for learners of English:
http://www.examenglish.com/grammar/index.html


Bachelor pad

bachelor pad = garçonnière
dwelling = demeure
apartment, flat
pad = familier piaule
condominium, condo= appartement dans un immeuble

vendredi 18 octobre 2013

When push comes to shove

when push comes to shove and if push comes to shove




when things get a little pressed; when the situation gets more active or intense. 

  • When push comes to shove, you know I'll be on your side. 
  • If push comes to shove at the meeting, the front office can back you up with some statistics.

dimanche 13 octobre 2013

Herd mentality

Herd mentality : esprit grégaire

  • The art of marketing is mostly based on a good understanding of herd instinct.

To take to something like a duck to water


take to something like a duck to water
to learn how to do something very quickly and to enjoy doing it 
  • Sue just took to motherhood like a duck to water. 
  • He's taken to his new school like a duck to water. - les doigts dans le nez

mercredi 9 octobre 2013

Ordeal

Ordeal
an extremely unpleasant experience, especially one that lasts for a long time

  • They have suffered a terrible ordeal. - calvaire
  • You have my full support in this ordeal.  - épreuve
  • The Kyoto Protocol will undergo its ordeal by fire. - épreuve du feu

mardi 8 octobre 2013

Pastry

Pâte brisée = Shortcrust pastry
Pâte sablée = Cookie Dough
Puff/Flaky pastry = pâte feuilletée
Cream puff dough = pâte à choux
Pie dough = pâte à tarte
French pastry/Pastry shop = pâtisserie nf
Pastry bag =  poche à douille
Pastry shell = fond de tarte
Rolled-out pastry (pastry dough flattened with rolling pin) = pâte roulée

vendredi 4 octobre 2013

Codswallop


Codswallop
nonsense, something that is silly or not true 



mercredi 2 octobre 2013

Muddle

In a muddle


a confused situation or condition

  • Her feelings for him are such a muddle.
  • She died leaving her financial affairs in a muddle.
a mistake caused by a confused situation
  • Sorry – there's been a bit of a muddle

mardi 1 octobre 2013

Old love - Eric Clapton



"Old Love"
Eric Clapton


I can feel your body
When I'm lying in bed
There's too much confusion
Going around through my head

And it makes me so angry
To know that the flame still burns
Why can't I get over?
When will I ever learn?

[Chorus:]
Old love, leave me alone
Old love, go on home

I can see your face
But I know that it's not real
It's just an illusion
Caused by how I used to feel

And it makes me so angry
To know that the flame will always burn
I'll never get over
I know now that I'll never learn

[Chorus]

Thumb one's nose at

To thumb one's nose at someone or something 


1. Lit. to show a sign of derision at someone or something by placing the thumb to the side of the nose. (Often while wiggling the other fingers of the hand.)
  • Don't thumb your nose at me unless you want a fight
  • Fred thumbed his nose at the car as it drove off.
2. Fig. to dismiss someone or something as worthless, verbally. 
  • Walter thumbed his nose at Fred and asked the gang to send someone else to do the job. 
  • She thumbed her nose at the whole idea.

samedi 28 septembre 2013

To get your bearings

Get/find your bearings
to find out where you are and where other things are
  • It took her a moment to get her bearings in the dark.
Have some/no bearing on something
to be relevant/not relevant to something, or to have an influence/no influence on it
  • His private life has no bearing on his competence as a manager.
Lose your bearings
to become confused about where you are and where other things are
  • I lost my bearings and ended up at the entrance again.
Take a bearing

to find out where you are or what direction you are going in, using a special instrument such as a compass

As blind as a bat

(as) blind as a bat 
(humorous) not able to see well
  • She's as blind as a bat without her glasses.
The blind leading the blind
a situation in which people with almost no experience or knowledge give advice to others who also have no experience or knowledge


Not a blind bit/the blindest bit of… 
(British English, informal) not any
  • He didn't take a blind bit of notice of me (= he ignored me).
  • It won't make the blindest bit of difference(= it will make no difference at all).
Turn a blind eye (to something)
to pretend not to notice something bad that is happening, so you do not have to do anything about it
  • The authorities were either unaware of the problem or turned a blind eye to it.
Blind (to something)
not noticing or realizing something
  • She is blind to her husband's faults.
  • I must have been blind not to realize the danger we were in.
Blind faith/obedience
[usually before noun] (of strong feelings) seeming to be unreasonable, and accepted without question; seeming to be out of control
  • It was a moment of blind panic.
[usually before noun] (of a situation or an event) that cannot be controlled by reason
  • a blind chance
  • the blind force of nature


"Ain't No Sunshine" Bill Withers

"Ain't No Sunshine"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HBKcAc8VpIw


Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she's always gone too long
Anytime she goes away.

Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away.

And I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, 
Hey, I oughtta leave young thing alone
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness every day.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.

dimanche 15 septembre 2013

Sting - Shape of My Heart


"Shape Of My Heart"
Sting

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect

He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
[Studio version:] The hidden law of a probable outcome
[Live version:] The hidden laws of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the Jack of diamonds
He may lay the Queen of spades
He may conceal a King in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one

But those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear a loss

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

Don't Give Up - Peter Gabriel and Kate Bush -


"Don't Give Up"
Peter Gabriel and Kate Bush - Don't Give Up


in this proud land we grew up strong
we were wanted all along
I was taught to fight, taught to win
I never thought I could fail
no fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
I've changed my face, I've changed my name
but no one wants you when you lose
don't give up
'cos you have friends
don't give up
you're not beaten yet
don't give up
I know you can make it good
though I saw it all around
never thought I could be affected
thought that we'd be the last to go
it is so strange the way things turn
drove the night toward my home
the place that I was born, on the lakeside
as daylight broke, I saw the earth
the trees had burned down to the ground
don't give up
you still have us
don't give up
we don't need much of anything
don't give up
'cause somewhere there's a place
where we belong
rest your head
you worry too much
it's going to be alright
when times get rough
you can fall back on us
don't give up
please don't give up
'got to walk out of here
I can't take anymore
going to stand on that bridge
keep my eyes down below
whatever may come
and whatever may go
that river's flowing
that river's flowing
moved on to another town
tried hard to settle down
for every job, so many men
so many men no-one needs
don't give up
'cause you have friends
don't give up
you're not the only one
don't give up
no reason to be ashamed
don't give up
you still have us
don't give up now
we're proud of who you are
don't give up
you know it's never been easy
don't give up
'cause I believe there's a place
there's a place where we belong