Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passer, artist - Danakil. Album song Echos du temps vs. echos du dub, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 24.05.2015
Record label: Baco, X-Ray
Song language: French
Passer(original) |
Couplet 1: |
Derrière ses paupières lentes et ses quelques rides on peine a deviner ce |
visage de belle jeune fille |
Elle a |
Vécue la dame |
Comme on peut lire dans les livres |
Sa vie |
Façonne son visage sur ses pas par le temps qui file |
Entre ses peines de c ur et ses idylles |
Elle a su maintenir son sort a l'équilibre |
Le meilleur deale entre courage et paresse entre le taff et le repos entre les |
baffes et les caresses |
Quand sur sa route |
Les barrière se dressent |
Sur ses peines les panneaux se pressent |
Elle veut des sensations cherche un sens a tout |
Son âme supporter ses coups d’calmes et ses coups d’stress |
Refrain: x2 |
Passer, elle ne fait que passer |
Vis ou pleure, vis ou meurt mais ne fait que passer |
Couplet 2: |
Sa vie c’est comme un fleuve entre les 2 rivages |
Quelques ponts quelques pierres et quelques naufrages |
Plus elle avance plus se rapprochent les rapides vers lesquelles elle progresse |
oubliant sa peur du vide |
Quitte a noyer son chagrin quelque part |
Autant le plonger dans un océan d’espoir, il y a |
La détresse pour ôter l’envie d’y croire |
Et l’allégresse pour célébrer les victoires, |
Donnez lui du printemps donnez lui du bonheur (du soleil et des bonnes odeurs) |
Donnez lui du bon temps, x3 |
Refrain x2 |
On cherche a comparer souvent l’existence d’aujourd’hui |
A la vie d’hier |
Certaines choses changent d’autres restent et durent a nous de mettre la |
balance a l'équilibre et rester fier |
Les bons moments sont éphémères mais les regrets sont éternels |
Elle l’a compris assez tôt, elle a croqué la vie. |
Délaissant la cité, la mer pour le sucre et cannelle |
Qui laissa pour toujours a ses lèvres un gout d’infini |
Le c ur la main se nourrit de prières mais quand le vent vient lui souffler la |
lumière |
C’est qu’a son tour |
Du clair d’un nouveau jour |
La dame |
Redevient poussière. |
refrain x2 |
(translation) |
Verse 1: |
Behind his sluggish eyelids and his few wrinkles it is hard to guess what |
beautiful girl face |
She has |
Lived the lady |
As you can read in the books |
His life |
Shapes his face on his steps by the passing time |
Between his heartaches and his idylls |
She knew how to keep her fate in balance |
The best deal between courage and laziness between work and rest between |
slaps and caresses |
When on her way |
The barriers are rising |
On her sorrows the panels throng |
She wants thrills looking for meaning in everything |
His soul bear his calms and his blows of stress |
Chorus: x2 |
Passing by, she's just passing by |
Live or cry, live or die but just passing by |
Verse 2: |
His life is like a river between two shores |
A few bridges, a few stones and a few shipwrecks |
The further she advances the closer the rapids she advances towards |
forgetting his fear of heights |
Leave to drown your sorrows somewhere |
Might as well immerse him in an ocean of hope, there is |
The distress to remove the desire to believe it |
And joy to celebrate victories, |
Give him spring give him happiness (sun and good smells) |
Give him a good time, x3 |
Chorus x2 |
We often seek to compare the existence of today |
To yesterday's life |
Some things change others stay and it's up to us to put the |
balance in balance and stand proud |
Good times are fleeting but regrets are forever |
She understood it early enough, she crunched life. |
Leaving the city, the sea for sugar and cinnamon |
Who left forever on his lips a taste of infinity |
The heart the hand feeds on prayers but when the wind comes to blow her |
light |
It's his turn |
From the light of a new day |
The Lady |
Returns to dust. |
chorus x2 |