Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Elle Pleure, artist - Jean-Louis Murat. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: French
Elle Pleure(original) |
| Elle pleure |
| Elle ne sait jamais |
| Pourquoi |
| Pour un oui |
| Pour un non |
| Comme ça |
| C’est sa façon |
| D’y penser |
| Elle pleure |
| A minuit |
| Sur l’oreiller |
| Sous la douche |
| Elle pleure au ciné |
| C’est sa façon |
| De passer |
| Sa vie lui semble |
| Être une vraie folie |
| Sans queue ni tête |
| Tout riquiqui |
| Elle voudrait |
| Partir d’ici |
| Retrouver la longue nuit |
| Elle pleure |
| Son chien se demande |
| Pourquoi |
| Quelles fuites d'âme |
| Ici-bas |
| Est-ce façon d' y penser? |
| D’un pleur |
| Elle assomme une fourmi |
| Qui débitait un spaghetti |
| C’est une autre façon |
| De passer |
| Sa vie lui semble |
| Être une vraie folie |
| Sans queue ni tête |
| Tout riquiqui |
| Elle voudrait |
| Partir d’ici |
| Retrouver la longue nuit |
| Elle pleure et ses larmes |
| Feront ruisseau |
| Puis rivière puis fleuve |
| Et bientôt |
| Sur la mer viendront planer |
| Si elle pleure |
| De gros nuages de pluie |
| Qui passeront sur sa vie |
| Et lui donneront |
| L’envie de pleurer |
| Elle pleure |
| Humide du monde |
| Assez |
| Elle se voit en |
| Citron pressé |
| C’est une autre façon |
| D’y penser |
| Elle pleure |
| Elle se mélange |
| A la pluie |
| A la mer |
| Aux salsifis |
| Sa familière |
| Façon d’y penser |
| Sa vie lui semble |
| Être une vraie folie |
| Sans queue ni tête |
| Tout riquiqui |
| Elle voudrait |
| Partir d’ici |
| Rejoindre le salsifis |
| (translation) |
| She's crying |
| She never knows |
| Why |
| For a yes |
| For a no |
| Like that |
| It's his way |
| to think about it |
| She's crying |
| At midnight |
| on the pillow |
| In the shower |
| She cries at the movies |
| It's his way |
| To go past |
| His life seems to him |
| To be a real madness |
| Nonsensical |
| Everything riquiqui |
| She would like |
| Leave this place |
| Find the long night |
| She's crying |
| His dog wonders |
| Why |
| What soul leaks |
| Down here |
| Is this how to think about it? |
| With a cry |
| She knocks out an ant |
| Who was chopping up a spaghetti |
| It's another way |
| To go past |
| His life seems to him |
| To be a real madness |
| Nonsensical |
| Everything riquiqui |
| She would like |
| Leave this place |
| Find the long night |
| She cries and her tears |
| will make stream |
| Then river then river |
| And soon |
| Over the sea will come to soar |
| If she cries |
| Heavy rain clouds |
| Who will pass over his life |
| And give him |
| The urge to cry |
| She's crying |
| Wet of the world |
| Enough |
| She sees herself in |
| Dried lemon |
| It's another way |
| to think about it |
| She's crying |
| She mixes |
| In the rain |
| At the sea |
| With salsify |
| His familiar |
| Way to think about it |
| His life seems to him |
| To be a real madness |
| Nonsensical |
| Everything riquiqui |
| She would like |
| Leave this place |
| Join the salsify |