Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le grand bleu, artist - Soprano.
Date of issue: 02.09.2021
Song language: French
Le grand bleu(original) |
Ses amis l’appellent le fil naufragé d’un amour impossible |
Plongé dans l’ivresse pour mieux noyer son idylle |
Il avait jeté l’ancre sur l'île de son pessimisme |
Persuadé que Cupidon ne l’aurait plus pour cible |
Mais c’est mal connaître les vents marins |
Venue de l’Est, une sirène chanta son chagrin |
Son regard était d’un bleu océanique |
Au fond, on y voyait les carcasses de plusieurs Titanic |
Mais pour ses yeux, il prit la mer |
Brandi les tempêtes, un pirat à la conquête |
Un trésor que même ls corsaires n’ont jamais pu piller |
En elle, briller, le mystère des plus belles pierres |
Contre vents et marées, il mène sa barque malgré les vagues |
Moments de vie, il rêve d’amarrer sur le port de cet amour insensé |
Malgré le danger, il rêve de plonger dans |
Le grand bleu, noyé dans ses grands yeux |
Dans les abysses d’un regard antarctique |
À la recherche d’un amour chimérique |
Quoi qu’il dise, il est prit dans le grand bleu |
Noyé dans ses grands yeux, il trinque à l’amour en buvant la tasse |
Quitte à n’plus remonter à la surface de ce grand bleu |
(translation) |
Her friends call her the castaway thread of an impossible love |
Plunged into drunkenness to better drown his idyll |
He had anchored on the island of his pessimism |
Convinced that Cupid would no longer target him |
But it is bad to know the sea winds |
Came from the East, a siren sang her grief |
His gaze was ocean blue |
In the background, there were the carcasses of several Titanic |
But for his eyes he took to the sea |
Brandi the storms, a conquering pirate |
A treasure that even the corsairs could never plunder |
In it, shine, the mystery of the most beautiful stones |
Against winds and tides, he leads his boat despite the waves |
Moments of life, he dreams of mooring on the port of this senseless love |
Despite the danger, he dreams of diving into |
The big blue, drowned in his big eyes |
In the abyss of an Antarctic gaze |
In search of a chimerical love |
Whatever he says he's caught in the big blue |
Drowned in his big eyes, he toasts to love while drinking the cup |
Even if it means not going back to the surface of this big blue |