Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le coeur fragile , by - Jean Ferrat. Song from the album L'intégrale Temey - 195 chansons, in the genre ПопRelease date: 28.11.2010
Record label: TEME
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le coeur fragile , by - Jean Ferrat. Song from the album L'intégrale Temey - 195 chansons, in the genre ПопLe coeur fragile(original) |
| Si je meurs un beau soir d’hiver |
| On dira que c’est d’un cancer ou bien d’un truc quelque chose |
| Il peut se trouver des experts |
| Qui dcrteront au contraire que c’tait la tuberculose |
| C’est pourquoi je prends les devants |
| Pour affirmer ds maintenant, croyez pas ces vieux imbciles |
| J’avais une sant de fer |
| Je n’avais qu’un petit travers, j’avais le cњur un peu fragile |
| Le cњur fragile, les mains fbriles, la bouche offerte |
| J’aurai vcu, sans avoir cru, l’le dserte |
| En attendant, le cњur battant, la dcouverte |
| Je veux dormir, je veux mourir la porte ouverte |
| Quand on prend tout d’un cњur lger |
| Il parat qu’on vit sans danger que la mort longtemps nous vite |
| Mais j’ai voulu croire au bonheur |
| Et j’ai pris tant de choses cњur que mon cњur a battu trop vite |
| Au lieu d’tre un homme averti |
| Qui se passionne au ralenti, j’ai pris le parti des potes |
| C’est en cherchant la toison d’or |
| Que mon cњur a battu si fort, quand j’y pense encore, il s’arrte |
| Le cњur fragile, les mains fbriles, la bouche offerte |
| J’aurai vcu, sans avoir cru, l’le dserte |
| En attendant, le cњur battant, la dcouverte |
| Je veux dormir, je veux mourir la porte ouverte |
| On me dira c’est pas srieux |
| On ne s’en va pas pour si peu, il faut des raisons bien plus fortes |
| Mais je n’ai pas d’autres raisons |
| De mettre sous le paillasson, la petite cl de ma porte |
| On peut mourir tout doucement |
| D’un petit baiser qu’on attend, d’une voix froide au tlphone |
| D’un mot qu’on lance bout portant |
| D’une confiance qu’on reprend, d’un amour qui vous abandonne |
| Le cњur fragile, les mains fbriles, la bouche offerte |
| J’aurai vcu, sans avoir cru, l’le dserte |
| En attendant, le cњur battant, la dcouverte |
| Je veux dormir, je veux mourir la porte ouverte. |
| (translation) |
| If I die on a beautiful winter evening |
| We'll say it's cancer or something |
| There may be experts |
| Who will decide on the contrary that it was tuberculosis |
| That's why I take the lead |
| To say right now, don't believe these old fools |
| I had iron health |
| I only had a little flaw, I had a little weak heart |
| The fragile heart, the feverish hands, the mouth offered |
| I would have lived, without having believed, the deserted island |
| In the meantime, heart beating, discovery |
| I want to sleep, I want to die with the door open |
| When we take everything with a light heart |
| It seems that we live without danger that death longs us fast |
| But I wanted to believe in happiness |
| And I took so many things to heart that my heart beat too fast |
| Instead of being a knowledgeable man |
| Who gets excited in slow motion, I took the side of the homies |
| It's looking for the golden fleece |
| That my heart beat so hard, when I think about it again, it stops |
| The fragile heart, the feverish hands, the mouth offered |
| I would have lived, without having believed, the deserted island |
| In the meantime, heart beating, discovery |
| I want to sleep, I want to die with the door open |
| They'll tell me it's not serious |
| We don't leave for so little, we need much stronger reasons |
| But I have no other reasons |
| To put under the doormat, the little key to my door |
| We can die slowly |
| With a long-awaited kiss, with a cold voice on the phone |
| Of a word that is thrown point-blank |
| Of a confidence that we regain, of a love that abandons you |
| The fragile heart, the feverish hands, the mouth offered |
| I would have lived, without having believed, the deserted island |
| In the meantime, heart beating, discovery |
| I want to sleep, I want to die with the door open. |
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