Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un enfant quitte Paris, artist - Jean Ferrat. Album song L'intégrale Temey - 195 chansons, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 28.11.2010
Record label: TEME
Song language: French
Un enfant quitte Paris(original) |
| Il s’en allait courant |
| Il s’en allait criant |
| Il s’en allait hurlant |
| Les mains sur les oreilles |
| On voyait qu’il fuyait |
| On voyait qu’il pleurait |
| On voyait qu’il tremblait |
| On disait qu’est-ce que c’est |
| Un enfant quitte Paris |
| Il s’en va vers des merveilles |
| Les merveilles de ces pays |
| Où l’oiseau fait encore son nid |
| Il a dit ça fait mal |
| C’est dur c’est trop brutal |
| Ce vacarme infernal |
| Ça casse les oreilles |
| Il a dit les autos |
| Les camions le métro |
| Les usines les radios |
| Les bennes les marteaux |
| Un enfant quitte Paris |
| Il s’en va vers des merveilles |
| Les merveilles de ces pays |
| Où l’oiseau fait encore son nid |
| Qu’est-ce que nous deviendrons |
| Si les enfants s’en vont |
| Si le soir nous n’avons |
| Plus jamais leur sourire |
| Et j’ai voulu crier |
| J’ai voulu appeler |
| J’ai voulu alerter |
| Toute la société |
| Mais y avait les autos |
| Les camions le métro |
| Les usines les radios |
| Les marteaux et les bennes |
| Il y avait tout Paris |
| Qui faisait trop de bruit |
| Et nul ne m’entendit |
| Il y a trop de bruit |
| Il y a trop de bruit |
| Il y a trop de bruit… |
| (translation) |
| He was running away |
| He went away screaming |
| He went off screaming |
| hands over ears |
| You could see he was running away |
| You could see he was crying |
| You could tell he was shaking |
| We said what is it |
| A child leaves Paris |
| He's going to wonders |
| The Wonders of These Lands |
| Where the bird still makes its nest |
| He said it hurts |
| It's hard it's too brutal |
| This infernal noise |
| It breaks your ears |
| He said cars |
| The trucks the metro |
| The factories the radios |
| The dumpsters the hammers |
| A child leaves Paris |
| He's going to wonders |
| The Wonders of These Lands |
| Where the bird still makes its nest |
| What will we become |
| If the children leave |
| If in the evening we don't have |
| Never again their smile |
| And I wanted to scream |
| I wanted to call |
| I wanted to warn |
| The whole company |
| But there were the cars |
| The trucks the metro |
| The factories the radios |
| hammers and buckets |
| There was all Paris |
| Who made too much noise |
| And no one heard me |
| There is too much noise |
| There is too much noise |
| There is too much noise… |