Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Devant soi, artist - Mylène Farmer. Album song Jacquou le Croquant, in the genre Музыка из фильмов
Date of issue: 25.06.2020
Record label: Calliphora
Song language: French
Devant soi(original) |
Il a bu dans le cours d’un ruisseau |
Parcouru les montagnes et le Pô |
Il a vu dans vos yeux tant de haine |
Qu’il s’est cru un instant plus le même |
Il a pris des chemins solitaires |
Privé d’os comme un chien qui se terre |
Il s’est mis à pleurer comme on aime |
Continuer à prier quand même |
C’est devant soi |
Qu’il faut se voir |
La vie n’est pas toujours |
Ce que l’on croit |
C’est devant soi |
Que je veux vivre |
J’ai devant moi beaucoup de vies et de rires |
C’est devant soi |
Qu’il faut se voir |
La vie n’est pas toujours |
Ce chemin droit |
Il faut me dire |
Quand vient le noir |
J’ai devant moi beaucoup de vies et d’espoir |
Il a vu les loups surgir du bois |
Suspendu aux branches de vos lois |
Il a perdu l’amour, deux étoiles |
Qui brillaient dans son coeur qui se voile |
Il a compris quand gorge se serre |
Que la vie ouvre porte à l’enfer |
Mais là haut, un faucon se déploie |
Qui protège son nom, son choix |
(translation) |
He drank in the course of a stream |
Traveled the mountains and the Po |
He saw in your eyes so much hate |
That for a moment he thought he wasn't the same anymore |
He took lonely paths |
Boneless like a hound dog |
He started crying the way we like |
Keep praying anyway |
It's in front of you |
That we must see each other |
Life is not always |
What we believe |
It's in front of you |
That I want to live |
I have many lives and laughs ahead of me |
It's in front of you |
That we must see each other |
Life is not always |
This straight path |
You have to tell me |
When the dark comes |
I have many lives and hopes ahead of me |
He saw the wolves come out of the woods |
Hanging from the branches of your laws |
He lost love, two stars |
That shone in her veiled heart |
He understood when the throat tightens |
Let life open the door to hell |
But up there a hawk unfolds |
Who protects his name, his choice |