Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ce n'est rien, artist - Kids United Nouvelle Génération. Album song Au bout de nos rêves, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Record label: Play On, Warner Music France
Song language: French
Ce n'est rien(original) |
Ce n’est rien |
tu le sais bien le temps passe ce n’est rien |
tu sais bien |
elles s’en vont comme les bateaux et soudain |
ca revient |
pour un bateua qui s’en va et revient |
il y a mille coquille de noix sur ton chemin |
qui coule et c’est tres bien |
REFRAIN |
et c’est comme une tourterelle |
qui s’eloigne a tir d’aile |
en emportant le duvet qui etait ton lid un beau matin |
et ce n’est qu’une fleur nouvelle |
et qui s’en va vers la grele |
comme un petit bateau frele sur l’océan |
ce n’est rien |
tu le sais bien le temps passe ce n’est rien |
tu sais bien |
elles s’en vont comme les bateaux et soudain |
ca previent |
comme un bateau qui revient et soudain |
il y a mille sirenes de joie sur ton chemin |
qui resonnent et c’est tres bien |
REFRAIn |
Ca previent comme un bateau qui revient |
et soudain |
il y a mille sirenes de joie sur ton chemin |
qui resonnent et c’est tres bien |
et ce n’est qu’une tourterelle |
qui reviendra a tir d’aile |
en rapportant le duvet qui etait son lit un beau matin |
et ce n’est qu’une fleur nouvelle |
et qui s’en va vers la grele |
comme un petit bateau frele sur l’ocean |
(translation) |
It's nothing |
you know it well time passes it's nothing |
you know well |
they leave like ships and suddenly |
it comes back |
for a boat that goes and comes back |
there are a thousand nutshells on your way |
flowing and it's very good |
CHORUS |
and it's like a dove |
which flies away |
taking away the duvet that was your lid one fine morning |
and it's just a new flower |
and who goes to the hail |
like a frail little boat on the ocean |
it's nothing |
you know it well time passes it's nothing |
you know well |
they leave like ships and suddenly |
it warns |
like a boat coming back and suddenly |
there are a thousand sirens of joy on your way |
which resonate and it is very good |
Chorus |
It warns like a ship coming back |
and suddenly |
there are a thousand sirens of joy on your way |
which resonate and it is very good |
and it's just a dove |
who will come back on the wing |
bringing back the duvet that was his bed one fine morning |
and it's just a new flower |
and who goes to the hail |
like a frail little boat on the ocean |