Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Petite Soeur , by - Romane SERDARelease date: 04.11.2004
Song language: French
Petite Soeur(original) |
| Sans rivalit? |
| Elle me donnait la main |
| Et l’on s’aventurait sous les ch? |
| Nes et les pins |
| N’imaginant jamais ni le mal ni le bien |
| Nous go? |
| Tions? |
| Tout sans penser? |
| Demain |
| Nous are? |
| Vions toutes deux, d? |
| Valant les chemins |
| Que nous allions trouver les secrets des indiens |
| Pi? |
| Tinant dans l’herbe la ros? |
| E du matin |
| Sans penser? |
| Nos vies au futur incertain |
| Petite soeur, joli coeur |
| Passe le temps, passent les heures |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi comme une fleur |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi, petite soeur |
| Petite soeur, jolie coeur |
| Passe les jours, passent les heures |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi commes une fleur |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi, petite soeur |
| Ainsi s’est? |
| Coul? |
| E notre si belle enfance |
| Et nous n'? |
| Tions guid? |
| Es que par l’insouciance |
| Dans ce hameau perdu, ce petit coin de France |
| Nous vivions dans l’amour et dans l’innocence |
| Nous? |
| Tions attach? |
| Es par un sixi? |
| Me sens |
| Cette fraternit?, cette reconnaissance |
| Nous? |
| Tions are? |
| Unies par cette ressemblance |
| Nous partagions les rires mais aussi les souffrances |
| Petite soeur, joli coeur |
| Passe le temps, passent les heures |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi, comme une fleur |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi, petite soeur |
| Nos plaisirs n'? |
| Taient faits que de tous petits riens |
| Mon coeur en tremble encore aujourd’hui quand j’y pense |
| Petite soeur, joli coeur |
| Passent les jours, passent les heures |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi comme une fleur |
| Je t’ai toujours en moi, petite soeur |
| Petite soeur |
| (Merci? Katia pour cettes paroles) |
| (translation) |
| Without rivalry? |
| She was giving me her hand |
| And we ventured under the ch? |
| Donkeys and Pines |
| Never imagining evil or good |
| We go? |
| Are you? |
| Everything without thinking? |
| tomorrow |
| We are? |
| We were both living |
| worth the paths |
| That we would find the secrets of the Indians |
| Pi? |
| Standing in the grass la ros? |
| E in the morning |
| Without thinking? |
| Our lives in the uncertain future |
| Little sister, pretty heart |
| Pass the time, pass the hours |
| I always have you in me like a flower |
| I always have you in me, little sister |
| Little sister, pretty heart |
| Pass the days, pass the hours |
| I always have you in me like a flower |
| I always have you in me, little sister |
| So it is? |
| Color? |
| In our beautiful childhood |
| And we don't? |
| Did we guide? |
| Is only through recklessness |
| In this lost hamlet, this little corner of France |
| We lived in love and innocence |
| We? |
| attached? |
| Are by a sixi? |
| Feel |
| This brotherhood, this recognition |
| We? |
| Are you? |
| United by this resemblance |
| We shared the laughter but also the suffering |
| Little sister, pretty heart |
| Pass the time, pass the hours |
| I always have you in me, like a flower |
| I always have you in me, little sister |
| Our pleasures do? |
| Were made of tiny nothings |
| My heart still trembles when I think about it |
| Little sister, pretty heart |
| The days pass, the hours pass |
| I always have you in me like a flower |
| I always have you in me, little sister |
| Little sister |
| (Thank you? Katia for these lyrics) |