Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dessine-Moi Un Mouton, artist - Mylène Farmer. Date of issue: 06.04.1999
Song language: French
Dessine-Moi Un Mouton(original) |
| Quelle solitude |
| De mourir sans certitude |
| D'être au moins |
| Une particule |
| De vie, un point minuscule |
| Utile à quelqu’un |
| Quelle solitude |
| D’ignorer ce que les yeux |
| Ne peuvent pas voir |
| Le monde adulte |
| Isolé, un monde abrupt |
| Et là, je broie du noir |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le ciel est vide sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Redevenir l’enfant que nous étions |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le monde est triste sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Apprivoiser l’absurdité du monde |
| Quelle solitude |
| De se dire que la morsure |
| Du temps n’est rien |
| Le rêve est bulle |
| De vie |
| Un bien majuscule |
| Utile au chagrin |
| Déconfiture |
| Des pépins |
| Mais je veux croire en l’au-delà |
| Et vivre est dur |
| Toujours un choix |
| Mais je jure que le monde est à moi |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le ciel est vide sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Redevenir l’enfant que nous étions |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le monde est triste sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Apprivoiser l’absurdité du monde |
| Il est à moi… |
| Il est à moi… |
| Il est à moi… |
| Il est à moi… Le Monde |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le ciel est vide sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Redevenir l’enfant que nous étions |
| Dessine-moi un mouton |
| Le monde est triste sans imagination |
| C’est ça, dessine-moi un mouton |
| Apprivoiser l’absurdité du Monde |
| (translation) |
| What loneliness |
| To die without certainty |
| To be at least |
| a particle |
| Of life, a tiny dot |
| useful to someone |
| What loneliness |
| To ignore what the eyes |
| can't see |
| The adult world |
| Isolated, an abrupt world |
| And here I'm brooding |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The sky is empty without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| To become the child that we were |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The world is sad without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| Taming the absurdity of the world |
| What loneliness |
| To tell yourself that the bite |
| Time is nothing |
| The dream is bubble |
| Of life |
| A good capital letter |
| Useful to Sorrow |
| Collapse |
| Glitches |
| But I want to believe in the afterlife |
| And living is hard |
| Always a choice |
| But I swear the world is mine |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The sky is empty without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| To become the child that we were |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The world is sad without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| Taming the absurdity of the world |
| He is mine… |
| He is mine… |
| He is mine… |
| He is mine... The World |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The sky is empty without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| To become the child that we were |
| Draw me a sheep |
| The world is sad without imagination |
| That's right, draw me a sheep |
| Taming the Absurdity of the World |