Poème de Robert Frost <br /><br />Banjo & Chant : Jack Treese <br />Guitare : Laurent Angrand <br /><br />Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening <br />de Robert Frost <br /><br />Whose woods these are I think I know. <br />His house is in the village though <br />He will not see me stopping here <br />To watch his woods fill up with snow. <br /><br />My little horse must think it queer <br />To stop without a farmhouse near <br />Between the woods and frozen lake <br />The darkest evening of the year. <br /><br />He gives his harness bells a shake <br />To ask if there is some mistake. <br />The only other sound’s the sweep <br />Of easy wind and downy flake. <br /><br />The woods are lovely, dark and deep. <br />But I have promises to keep, <br />And miles to go before I sleep, <br />And miles to go before I sleep. <br /><br />Album : Love Can Make it Work <br /><br />Site officiel : http://treese.compositeur.net/ <br />Vente en ligne : http://www.friendship-first.com/discographie-cd/3146-jack-treese-love-can-make-it-work.html <br />Blog : http://treese.unblog.fr/
