Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le petit soldat , by - Michel Fugain. Release date: 03.03.2013
Song language: French
Le petit soldat(original) |
| Un petit soldat s’en va tout droit devant lui |
| il a gardé la fleur, jeté son fusil |
| il suit son rêve, sourire aux lèvres |
| il va chercher la paix |
| seul dans le vent léger d’un matin de mai |
| le petit soldat se siffle un joli refrain |
| qui fait lever les gens le long du chemin |
| tout un village part en voyage |
| toute une armée d’amis |
| qui pour l’entendre marchent derrière lui |
| la foule immense l'écoute et danse |
| mais il ne la voit pas, il suit son rêve, c’est «marche ou crève» |
| pour le petit soldat |
| rien ne ressemble au rêve qu’il poursuit, |
| mais cette foule qui marche derrière lui |
| c’est un chef d'œuvre, c’est comme un fleuve, |
| c’est tout un océan |
| c’est tout un monde qui le suit maintenant |
| la foule immense l'écoute et danse |
| mais il ne la voit pas, |
| il suit son rêve, c’est «marche ou crève» |
| pour le petit soldat |
| le petit soldat un jour a laissé tomber |
| il a jeté la fleur et s’est retourné |
| quel paysage, que ces visages |
| ces millions de voisins |
| d’hommes et de femmes qui sifflent son refrain |
| finie la route, finis les doutes, |
| il a trouvé la paix dans le sourire |
| la joie tranquille de ceux qui le suivaient |
| (Merci à Dandan pour cettes paroles) |
| (translation) |
| A little soldier goes straight ahead |
| he kept the flower, threw down his gun |
| he follows his dream, smiling |
| he will seek peace |
| alone in the light breeze of a May morning |
| the little soldier whistles a nice refrain |
| that lifts people along the way |
| a whole village goes on a trip |
| a whole army of friends |
| who to hear him walk behind him |
| the huge crowd listens and dances |
| but he don't see her, he follow his dream, it's do or die |
| for the little soldier |
| nothing resembles the dream he pursues, |
| but this crowd that walks behind him |
| it's a masterpiece, it's like a river, |
| it's an ocean |
| a whole world is following him now |
| the huge crowd listens and dances |
| but he does not see her, |
| he follows his dream, it's "ride or die" |
| for the little soldier |
| the little soldier once dropped |
| he threw away the flower and turned around |
| what a landscape, these faces |
| those millions of neighbors |
| of men and women who whistle its chorus |
| finished the road, finished the doubts, |
| he found peace in the smile |
| the quiet joy of those who followed him |
| (Thanks to Dandan for these lyrics) |