Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traqué, artist - Édith Piaf. Album song Bobino - Les Amants, in the genre ЭстрадаDate of issue: 08.11.2013
Record label: Salt&pepper
Song language: French
Traqué(original) |
| Voyez cet homme qui court, qui court |
| Parmi la ville et les avenues. |
| Voyez cet homme qui court, qui court |
| Parmi la ville, à cœur perdu. |
| Mais qu’a-t-il fait? |
| A-t-il volé? |
| A-t-il tué? |
| Nul ne sait, nul ne sait, nul ne sait… |
| Est-il traqué |
| Par son passé |
| Qui court après? |
| Moi je sais, moi je sais, moi je sais… |
| Il court, il court en bousculant |
| Sur son passage même les enfants |
| Et toute la ville et tous les gens |
| Lui montrent le poing en passant. |
| Voyez cet homme qui court, qui court |
| Parmi les rues et les avenues. |
| Voyez cet homme qui court, qui court |
| Parmi la ville, à cœur perdu. |
| Ce qu’il a fait: |
| Il a tué… |
| Pour qui? |
| Pourquoi? |
| Moi je sais, moi je sais, moi je sais… |
| Il est traqué |
| Et c’est chez moi |
| Qu’on est venu le chercher, le chercher, le chercher… |
| Sa seule chance est de partir |
| Et, comme un fou, il va s’enfuir. |
| Jusqu'à la fin, |
| Il va courir. |
| Peut-être bien |
| Jusqu'à mourir… |
| Jusqu’au grand fleuve |
| Qui coule là-bas, |
| Jouant sa vie à pile ou face, |
| Et puis, mon Dieu, que le temps passe |
| Mais cette histoire… ne regarde que moi… |
| Que moi… |
| Que moi… |
| Que moi… |
| Que moi… |
| (translation) |
| See this man running, running |
| Among the city and the avenues. |
| See this man running, running |
| Among the city, heartbroken. |
| But what did he do? |
| Did he steal? |
| Did he kill? |
| No one knows, no one knows, no one knows... |
| Is he stalked |
| By his past |
| Who is after? |
| Me I know, me I know, me I know... |
| He runs, he runs hustling |
| On its way even the children |
| And all the town and all the people |
| Wave their fists at him as they pass. |
| See this man running, running |
| Among the streets and avenues. |
| See this man running, running |
| Among the city, heartbroken. |
| What he did: |
| He killed… |
| For who? |
| Why? |
| Me I know, me I know, me I know... |
| He's being hunted |
| And this is my home |
| That we came looking for it, looking for it, looking for it... |
| His only chance is to leave |
| And, like a madman, he will run away. |
| Until the end, |
| He will run. |
| Maybe |
| Until I die... |
| To the great river |
| that flows there, |
| Playing a coin toss his life, |
| And then, my God, how time flies |
| But this story... only concern me... |
| Than me… |
| Than me… |
| Than me… |
| Than me… |