Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Les croix , by - Damia. Release date: 18.05.2014
Song language: French
Les croix(original) |
| Mon Dieu qu’il y en a des croix sur cette terre… |
| Croix de bois, croix de fer |
| Mumbles croix familières |
| Petites croix d’argent |
| Pendues sur les poitrines |
| Vieilles croix de couvent |
| Perdues parmi les ruines |
| Et moi, pauvre de moi |
| J’ai ma croix dans la tête |
| L’immense croix de plomb |
| Vaste comme l’amour |
| J’y accroche le vent |
| J’y retiens la tempête |
| J’y prolonge le soir |
| Et j’y cache le jour |
| Et moi, pauvre de moi |
| J’ai ma croix dans la tête |
| Un mot y est gravé |
| Qui ressemble à «souffrir» |
| Mais ce mot familier |
| Que mes lèvres répètent |
| Est si lourd à porter |
| Que j’en pense mourir |
| Mon Dieu, qu’il y en a sur les routes profondes |
| De silencieuses croix qui veillent sur le monde |
| Hautes croix du pardon |
| Tendues vers les potences |
| Croix de la déraison |
| Ou de la délivrance |
| Mais moi, pauvre de moi |
| J’ai ma croix dans la tête |
| L’immense croix de plomb |
| Vaste comme l’amour |
| J’y accroche le vent |
| J’y retiens la tempête |
| J’y prolonge le soir |
| Et j’y cache le jour |
| Mais moi, pauvre de moi |
| J’ai ma croix dans la tête |
| Un nom y est gravé |
| Qui ressemble à «souffrir» |
| Mais ce nom familier |
| Que mes lèvres répètent |
| Est si lourd à porter |
| Que j’en pense mourir |
| (translation) |
| My God, there are crosses on this earth... |
| wooden cross, iron cross |
| Mumble familiar crosses |
| Small silver crosses |
| Hanging on the breasts |
| Old convent crosses |
| Lost among the ruins |
| And me, poor me |
| I have my cross in my head |
| The Huge Lead Cross |
| Vast as love |
| I catch the wind |
| I hold back the storm |
| I prolong the evening |
| And I hide the day there |
| And me, poor me |
| I have my cross in my head |
| A word is engraved on it |
| Which looks like "suffering" |
| But that familiar word |
| That my lips repeat |
| Is so heavy to bear |
| That I think of dying |
| My God, there are some on the deep roads |
| Silent crosses that watch over the world |
| High Crosses of Forgiveness |
| Stretched towards the gallows |
| Cross of Unreason |
| Or deliverance |
| But me, poor me |
| I have my cross in my head |
| The Huge Lead Cross |
| Vast as love |
| I catch the wind |
| I hold back the storm |
| I prolong the evening |
| And I hide the day there |
| But me, poor me |
| I have my cross in my head |
| A name is engraved on it |
| Which looks like "suffering" |
| But that familiar name |
| That my lips repeat |
| Is so heavy to bear |
| That I think of dying |