Ground control to major tomGround control to major tomTake your protein pills and put your helmet onGround control to major tomCommencing countdown, engines onCheck ignition and may gods love be with youThis is ground control to major tomYouve really made the gradeAnd the papers want to know whose shirts you wearNow its time to leave the capsule if you dareThis is major tom to ground controlIm stepping through the doorAnd Im floating in a most peculiar wayAnd the stars look very different todayFor hereAm I sitting in a tin canFar above the worldPlanet earth is blueAnd theres nothing I can doThough Im past one hundred thousand milesIm feeling very stillAnd I think my spaceship knows which way to goTell me wife I love her very much she knowsGround control to major tomYour circuits dead, theres something wrongCan you hear me, major tom? Can you hear me, major tom? Can you hear me, major tom? Can you....Here am I floating round my tin canFar above the moonPlanet earth is blueAnd theres nothing I can do.
coucou grande soeur, une petite pensée pleine de tendresse.
Merci Bien!Je te rejoins dans mes pensées et mon coeur. Je suis a Ilgaz aujourdhui, la belle montagne ou j'avais écrit de longues lettres reflectieuses...Rien n'est coincidence dans ce monde:)