Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lettre, artist - Shurik'n. Album song Où Je Vis, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.02.2003
Record label: Capitol
Song language: French
Lettre(original) |
Si tu lis cette lettre, c’est que j’ai du m’absenter |
Un peu avant que t’arrives mais j’pouvais pas rester |
Le taxi attendait |
Que faire je sais plus par ou commencer |
J’avais plein de choses a dire mais pour ecrire j’suis bloqu |
Mais j’vais m’lancer |
Tu sais la vie c’est pas toujours comme on veut |
C’est souvent comme on peut |
Et j’ai fait comme j’ai pu Pour que ton pere vive mieux |
Je lui ai appris |
La valeur de l 'argent |
Parce que dans ma famille un franc |
C’etait un franc gagn durement |
Le mien s’est tu au boulot |
Manque de peau je portais pas de polo |
J’etais pas en gueni non plus |
Mais au gouter y’avait pas d’pepito |
Le preau etait |
Un stade de foot |
Un champ de shoot |
Couls sur les bancs d’la classe |
Y’avait pas foule |
Fais pas comme moi |
L’ecole ca aide des fois |
Plus tard tu t’en apercois |
Avant de t’en modre les doigts |
Bosse et ne baisse pas les bras |
Pense a celle qui va se faire tant de souci pour toi |
A chaque fois que tu sortiras |
Celle qui te bordera toute la nuit |
Et les jours ou tu seras en colere apres elle |
Repenses-y |
T’en aura jamais 2 comme ca Retiens-ca |
Et n’ecoute pas les cons qui pensent qu’un homme ca ne pleure pas |
Crois moi |
Et si j’ai pu partir un doigt lev pied de nez a la guigne |
Final’ment j’ai gagn |
Atravers toi j’m’en suis tir |
Te demande pas pourquoi |
J’ai la reponse ici |
Il fallait que je parte pour que tu viennes |
C’etait ecrit petit |
Il va te falloir beaucoup d’audace |
Pas mal de courage |
Pour eviter les crasses |
Semees par ton entourage |
Et si un jour t’es vraiment mal barr |
Ya toujours deux personnes sur qui tu peux compter |
Et ca tu le sais |
Il va te falloir beaucoup d’audace |
Pas mal de courage |
Pour eviter les crasses |
Semees par ton entourage |
Et si un jour t’es vraiment mal barr |
Ya toujours une personne a qui tu peux penser |
Et ca tu le sais |
On choisit pas ses parents |
T’es pas trop mal tomb |
Pense a ceux qui vivent au foyer |
Avant de grimacer devant ta puree |
Tu subiras un peu les vannes des potes plus a la mode |
Fais pas un flan a ta mere pour une paire de bottes |
J’ai transmis mon arabe mon fils |
Il te le transmettra |
Jespere plus tard comme ca tu seras par |
Pour les bagarres au lycee |
Tu vas te chiffoner pour un «ta mere la pute» |
Meme si c’est pas vrai |
Je sais je l’ai fait s’il fallait je recommenc’rai |
Il t’apprendra a ne pas craindre la nuit |
Il te dira que c’est pas grave |
Si tu pisses au lit |
Lui l’faisait aussi |
Il te dira que le sang est la meme pour tous |
Seules les couleurs changent |
On finit de la meme facon |
On tend la main aux anges |
Il n’y a qu’une chose qu’il ne dira pas |
Faudra que tu l’devine dons son regard |
Autrement on s’comprend on ne parle pas |
Mon pere n’etait pas bavard non plus |
Parait que j’ai le meme caractere |
C’est vrai qu’au tien j’ai rien dit de plus |
Faudra que tu comprennes |
Que tu sois indulgent |
Ne joue pas les enfants gates |
Le jour ou pour sortiril te manqu’ra des francs |
C’est mon seul regret |
J’aurais voulu etre la Te faire sauter sur mes genoux |
Devenir gateux quand je te vois |
Tant pis c’etait pas marqu sur mon carnet de sant |
Le doc' a dit que j’pouvais pas rester |
Alors j’ai du m’envoler |
Mais si tu t’sens trop seul, largu |
Ya toujours une personne a qui tu peux penser |
Et ca tu le sais |
Tu le sais… |
Maman! |
(translation) |
If you're reading this letter, it's because I had to go away |
A little before you arrived but I couldn't stay |
The taxi was waiting |
What to do I don't know where to start |
I had a lot to say but to write I'm blocked |
But I'm going to start |
You know life isn't always what you want |
It's often as you can |
And I did what I could To make your father live better |
I taught him |
The value of money |
Because in my family a franc |
It was a hard earned franc |
Mine shut up at work |
Lack of skin I was not wearing a polo shirt |
I wasn't in a gueni either |
But at the taste there was no pepito |
The courtyard was |
A football stadium |
A shooting range |
Couls on the benches of the class |
There was no crowd |
Don't do like me |
School helps sometimes |
Later you realize |
Before you touch your fingers |
Hustle and don't give up |
Think of the one who will worry so much about you |
Every time you go out |
The one who will tuck you in all night |
And the days you'll be mad at her |
think again |
You'll never have 2 like that Remember that |
And don't listen to the idiots who think a man can't cry |
Believe me |
And if I could leave a finger lifted snub to the jinx |
Finally I won |
Through you I got away with it |
Don't ask why |
I have the answer here |
I had to go for you to come |
It was written small |
You're gonna need a lot of guts |
A lot of courage |
To avoid dirt |
Seeded by those around you |
And if one day you're really bad |
There are always two people you can count on |
And you know that |
You're gonna need a lot of guts |
A lot of courage |
To avoid dirt |
Seeded by those around you |
And if one day you're really bad |
There's always someone you can think of |
And you know that |
You don't choose your parents |
You're not too bad |
Think of those who live in the home |
Before grimacing at your mash |
You'll suffer a little the floodgates of more fashionable friends |
Don't make a cuss out to your mother for a pair of boots |
I transmitted my Arabic to my son |
He will pass it on to you |
Hope later so you'll be around |
For high school fights |
You're going to dress up for a "your mother the bitch" |
Even if it's not true |
I know I did it if I had to I'll do it again |
He'll teach you not to fear the night |
He'll tell you it's okay |
If you pee in bed |
He did it too |
He will tell you that the blood is the same for all |
Only the colors change |
We end the same way |
We reach out to the angels |
There's only one thing he won't say |
You will have to guess it from his look |
Otherwise we understand each other we don't talk |
My dad wasn't talkative either. |
Seems I have the same character |
It's true that to yours I said nothing more |
You will have to understand |
May you be indulgent |
Don't play the gate children |
The day when to go out you will need francs |
It's my only regret |
I wish I was the one to hop you on my lap |
Get cakey when I see you |
Too bad it wasn't marked on my health book |
The doc said I couldn't stay |
So I had to fly away |
But if you feel too lonely, drop |
There's always someone you can think of |
And you know that |
You know… |
Mom! |