Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song L'ambition, artist - Debout sur le zinc. Album song Debout sur le Zinc, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.06.2012
Record label: SARL DSLZ
Song language: French
L'ambition(original) |
Tu cherches l’amour, la gloire et la beauté |
Mais tu ne sais pas par oùcommencer. |
Tant et tant de complexes et de complexité |
Pour une vie si peu sensée, |
Et depuis peu autant d’ennuis. |
Ne pleurons pas sur le sort acharné |
Qui brouillent les pistes et fait des pieds de nez |
A des gens méritants un peu d'éternité |
Et une vie àpartager un instant |
Calme et reposant. |
Alors c’est la course, |
Tu vas lui mordre l’oeil, |
Tu ne veux pas d’obstacles sur ta route |
Et encore moins quelqu’un qui te ressemble trop, |
Qui prendrait ta place, ton boulot. |
Ce s’rait pas réglo. |
T’as rien compris car tu n’as plus d’amis. |
Tu cries, tu pleures, tu dis que tu regrettes |
Le temps béni, le temps perdu, |
Le temps où, simple et honnête, |
Tu aurais pu baisser ta garde un instant |
Sans perdre la tête. |
Alors si tu veux m’en croire, oublie donc un peu |
De ton stress débile |
Au fond d’un tiroir ! |
Sinon il t’mènera tout droit contre le mur, |
Inutile accident d’armure. |
Pour s’protéger mieux vaut bien s’entourer, |
Aimer puis rire, partager son art, |
Ses idées pour une bière, accoudéau comptoir, |
Ou encore mieux ouvrir un peu son plumard, |
Remède aux cauchemars. |
(translation) |
You seek love, fame and beauty |
But you don't know where to start. |
So many complexities and complexities |
For a life so meaningless, |
And recently so much trouble. |
Let's not cry over the bitter fate |
Who cover their tracks and thumb their noses |
To people deserving a little eternity |
And a life to share a moment |
Quiet and restful. |
So it's racing, |
You'll bite his eye, |
You don't want obstacles in your way |
And even less someone who looks too much like you, |
Who would take your place, your job. |
It wouldn't be legit. |
You didn't understand anything because you no longer have any friends. |
You scream, you cry, you say you're sorry |
Time blessed, time lost, |
The time when, simple and honest, |
You could have let your guard down for a moment |
Without losing your mind. |
So if you want to believe me, just forget about it |
Of your stupid stress |
In the bottom of a drawer! |
Otherwise he'll lead you straight up against the wall, |
Needless armor crash. |
To protect yourself it is better to surround yourself well, |
To love then to laugh, to share his art, |
His ideas for a beer, leaning on the counter, |
Or even better open his sack a little, |
Remedy for nightmares. |