Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Je t'attends, artist - Johnny Hallyday. Album song Johnny History - La Légende, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Mercury
Song language: French
Je t'attends(original) |
A force d’impasses et de fausses routes, |
A force de s’habituer au pire, |
A force des mots sans qu’on les écoute |
Jusqu'à ne plus même oser les dire, |
A force de rêver à des sirènes |
Et ne pêcher que des pauvres leurres, |
A force de ne parler qu’aux poubelles, |
Au petit matin, cassé et tout seul, |
Je ne sais pas où les anges arrivent. |
Je me doute que tu n’en es plus un. |
Je t’attends, je t’attends, je t’attends, je t’attends, |
Je t’attends, je t’attends, je t’attends, je t’attends |
Tout le temps, tout le temps, |
Tout le temps, chaque instant. |
Je t’attends, je t’attends, je t’attends |
Depuis si longtemps. |
Je ne sais pas ton âge et ton visage, |
Brune du nord ou blonde andalouse. |
Je ne te veux ni futile ni sage, |
Née pour avancer ou born to lose. |
Qu’importe si c’est avril ou décembre. |
Je me fous bien du jour et du mois |
Mais je serai prêt, je saurai te prendre |
Comme une chance qu’on ne manque pas |
Mais si tu savais briser ma dérive, |
Rendez-vous un de ces quatre matins. |
(translation) |
By dint of dead ends and false roads, |
By dint of getting used to the worst, |
By dint of words without being listened to |
Until you don't even dare to say them anymore, |
From dreaming about mermaids |
And only fish poor lures, |
By dint of talking only to the trash cans, |
In the early morning, broken and all alone, |
I don't know where the angels come from. |
I suspect you are no longer one. |
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, |
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you |
All the time, all the time, |
All the time, every moment. |
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you |
For so long. |
I don't know your age and your face, |
Northern brunette or Andalusian blonde. |
I don't want you frivolous or wise, |
Born to move forward or born to lose. |
It doesn't matter if it's April or December. |
I don't care about the day and the month |
But I'll be ready, I'll know how to take you |
Like a chance you don't miss |
But if you knew how to break my drift, |
See you one of these four mornings. |