Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un an d'armée, artist - Hélène. Album song Le miracle de l'amour, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 30.10.1994
Record label: AB Disques
Song language: French
Un an d'armée(original) |
Que c’est loin l’endroit d’où m'écris |
Que c’est triste ici sans toi la vie |
Comme si tout était devenu gris |
Depuis ce jour où tu es parti |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
Un an gâché quand on |
Pourrait être heureux |
A 20 ans on a bien d’autres choses à faire |
Qu’apprendre à préparer la guerre |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
De quel droit nous a-t-on |
Rendus malheureux |
Il faudrait dire à tous ces vieux militaires |
Qu'à 20 ans on n’aime pas la guerre |
Tu me dis que tu as des amis |
Que tout va bien que tout l’monde est gentil |
C’est pareil tu sais pour moi ici |
Mais pourtant je pleure toutes les nuits |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
Un an gâché quand on |
Pourrait être heureux |
A 20 ans on a bien d’autres choses à faire |
Qu’apprendre à préparer la guerre |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
De quel droit nous a-t-on |
Rendus malheureux |
Il faudrait dire à tous ces vieux militaires |
Qu'à 20 ans on n’aime pas la guerre |
Que c’est loin l’endroit d’où tu m'écris |
Que c’est triste ici sans toi la vie |
Comme si tout était devenu gris |
Depuis ce jour où tu es parti |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
Un an gâché quand on |
Pourrait être heureux |
A 20 ans on a bien d’autres choses à faire |
Qu’apprendre à préparer la guerre |
Un an d’armée c’est long |
Pour deux amoureux |
De quel droit nous a-t-on |
Rendus malheureux |
Il faudrait dire à tous ces vieux militaires |
Qu'à 20 ans on n’aime pas la guerre |
Il faudrait dire à tous ces vieux militaires |
Qu'à 20 ans on a mieux à faire |
English Translation |
How far the place you write from is |
How sad life is without you |
As if everything turned grey |
Since the day you left |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you’re twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you’re twenty, you don’t like war |
You tell me you have friends |
That everything is alright, everybody’s nice |
You know it’s the same for me too here |
But I still cry every night |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you’re twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you’re twenty, you don’t like war |
How far the place you write from is |
How sad life is without you |
As if everything turned grey |
Since the day you left |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you’re twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you’re twenty, you don’t like war |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you’re twenty, you don’t like war |
(translation) |
How far is the place from which you write to me |
How sad life is here without you |
As if everything had turned gray |
Since that day you left |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
A year wasted when we |
Could be happy |
At 20 we have many other things to do |
What to learn to prepare for war |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
What right do we have |
made unhappy |
You should tell all those old soldiers |
That at 20 you don't like war |
You tell me you have friends |
That everything is fine that everyone is nice |
It's the same you know for me here |
But still I cry every night |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
A year wasted when we |
Could be happy |
At 20 we have many other things to do |
What to learn to prepare for war |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
What right do we have |
made unhappy |
You should tell all those old soldiers |
That at 20 you don't like war |
How far is the place from which you write to me |
How sad life is here without you |
As if everything had turned gray |
Since that day you left |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
A year wasted when we |
Could be happy |
At 20 we have many other things to do |
What to learn to prepare for war |
A year in the army is a long time |
For two lovers |
What right do we have |
made unhappy |
You should tell all those old soldiers |
That at 20 you don't like war |
You should tell all those old soldiers |
That at 20 we have better things to do |
English Translation |
How far the place you write from is |
How sad life is without you |
As if everything turned gray |
Since the day you left |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you're twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you're twenty, you don't like war |
You tell me you have friends |
That everything is alright, everybody's nice |
You know it's the same for me too here |
But I still cry every night |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you're twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you're twenty, you don't like war |
How far the place you write from is |
How sad life is without you |
As if everything turned gray |
Since the day you left |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
One year was thrown away, whereas we |
Could be happy |
When you're twenty, you have so many other things to do |
Instead of learning to get ready for war |
One year in the army is long |
For two lovers |
What gives them the right to |
Make us unhappy |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you're twenty, you don't like war |
Somebody tell all these old militaries |
That when you're twenty, you don't like war |