{"id":57,"date":"2007-04-22T16:33:33","date_gmt":"2007-04-22T16:33:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.daedalum.org\/wp\/?p=57"},"modified":"2007-04-22T16:33:33","modified_gmt":"2007-04-22T16:33:33","slug":"election-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.daedalum.org\/?p=57","title":{"rendered":"Election Day"},"content":{"rendered":"

Alors, suspens, suspens qui sera au second tour ???? R\u00e9sultats ce soir 20h<\/a><\/p>\n

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<\/center> Quoi qu’il en soit, \u00e7a vaut le coup de se rappeler ces quelques mots avant de mettre le papier dans l’urne :<\/p>\n

‘Twas Halloween and the ghosts were out,
\n And everywhere they’d go, they shout,
\n And though I covered my eyes I knew,
\n They’d go away.<\/p>\n

But fear’s the only thing I saw,
\n And three days later ’twas clear to all,
\n That nothing is as scary as election day.<\/p>\n

But the day after is darker,
\n And darker and darker it goes,
\n Who knows, maybe the plans will change,
\n Who knows, maybe he’s not deranged<\/p>\n

The news men know what they know, but they,
\n Know even less than what they say,
\n And I don’t know who I can trust,
\n For they come what may.<\/p>\n

’cause we believed in our candidate,
\n But even more it’s the one we hate,
\n I needed someone I could shake,
\n On election day.<\/p>\n

But the day after is darker,
\n And deeper and deeper we go,
\n Who knows, maybe it’s all a dream,
\n Who knows if I’ll wake up and scream.<\/p>\n

I love the things that you’ve given me,
\n I cherish you my dear country,
\n But sometimes I don’t understand,
\n The way we play.<\/p>\n

I love the things that you’ve given me,
\n And most of all that I am free,
\n To have a song that I can sing,
\n On election day.<\/p>\n

<\/em> <\/center> Norah Jones, My Dear Country <\/p>\n