Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vole Ta Vie, artist - Romane SERDA
Date of issue: 04.11.2004
Song language: French
Vole Ta Vie(original) |
C’est pour tes beaux yeux noirs de m? |
lancolie |
Que j'?cris cette histoire que j’ai sauv? |
e du vent |
Je me souviens d’une fille nomm? |
e Sally |
Qui voulait traverser? |
cheval l’oc?an |
Elle savait lire mais juste au creux des mains |
L’aventure sans landemain |
Dans l’herbe bleue qui lui servait de lit |
Sally chantait des comptines d’antan |
Le soir venu arrivait son ami |
Le gipsy qui volait des couverts en argent |
Il lui offrait de la menthe et du thym |
Elle lui jouait du tambourin |
Il? |
crivait sur les pierres du chemin |
Les mots qui chassent le chagrin |
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an |
Laisse-toi soulever par le vent |
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend |
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants |
Un jour d’hiver et de neige et de pluie |
On pendit le gipsy pour ses crimes d’enfant |
Sally pleura de quoi remplir un puits |
Puis elle pria tous les dieux des? |
tangs |
Emmenez-moi l? |
o? |
le ciel s'?teint |
L? |
o? |
l’amour est certain |
Sur son cheval au son tu tambourain |
Elle survola son chagrin |
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an |
Laisse-toi soulever par le vent |
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend |
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants |
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an |
Laisse toi soulever par le vent |
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend |
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants |
C’est pour tes beaux yeux noirs de m? |
lancolie |
Que j'?cris cette histoire que j’ai sauv? |
e du vent |
(Merci? emeline pour cettes paroles) |
(translation) |
It's for your beautiful black eyes of m? |
lancholia |
That I write this story that I saved? |
e of the wind |
I remember a girl named? |
e Sally |
Who wanted to cross? |
horse the ocean |
She could read but just in the palm of her hands |
The adventure without land |
In the blue grass that served as his bed |
Sally was singing nursery rhymes of yesteryear |
In the evening came his friend |
The gypsy who stole silver cutlery |
He offered her mint and thyme |
She played the tambourine for him |
He? |
wrote on the stones of the way |
Words That Chase away Sorrow |
Steal your life on the ocean |
Let yourself be lifted by the wind |
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you |
Clouds love kites |
A day of winter and snow and rain |
The gipsy was hanged for his childhood crimes |
Sally cried enough to fill a well |
Then she prayed to all the gods of? |
thongs |
Take me there |
where? |
the sky goes out |
L? |
where? |
love is certain |
On his drumming horse |
She flew over her grief |
Steal your life on the ocean |
Let yourself be lifted by the wind |
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you |
Clouds love kites |
Steal your life on the ocean |
Let yourself be lifted by the wind |
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you |
Clouds love kites |
It's for your beautiful black eyes of m? |
lancholia |
That I write this story that I saved? |
e of the wind |
(Thank you? emeline for these lyrics) |