Benjamin Biolay

Benjamin Biolay - Parc fermé Engelse vertaling songtekst

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Take us back to our lives before
Take us back to our lives before
Take us back to our lives before
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
More than a year that we have struggled, that we no longer resurface
More than a year that we hope but more than a year that we veil our face
We killed our dreams, our booming career
We feel more sorry for our fate, maybe it's because we are already dead
Our vagabond lives on the waves and on the stages
Are only vague to the soul that loneliness strikes us
We help each other, we train, we obsess
We remain dignified, but who will be there at our funeral?
Yet we had waited, we thought to break through, who would have believed it
We got shot in mid-flight, eh
We no longer calculate what we lost, we saved what we could
We no longer believe in fine words
So we arrange, we combine, of course
We do everything to find a few minutes of our previous lives
Bring us back to life before
Take us back to our lives before
Take us back to our lives before
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
I try to tell stories that hold up
I try to move on but the best times are behind us
I'm looking for the positive, notes of hope on the lines of my staff
Even the white ones are filled with black ideas
Talk about us, watch us, listen to us
Everybody's gnawed at their courage, now everybody's gonna go crazy
Young people to sacrifice, neglected sectors
Like a question of equality, like the feeling of being forgotten
So we arrange, we combine, of course
We do everything to find a few minutes of our previous lives
Bring us back to life before
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
The impression that I am useless
Who I am? Or I'll?
The impression that I am useless
Who I am? Or I'll?
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
Today I don't feel good, damn, I have no more benchmarks
Feel like screwing my life up
I don't even have an idea for a chorus, I feel like I'm being used for nothing
The impression that I am useless
Who I am? Where am I going? He Said She Said "

He said, "You bore me to death"
"I know you heard me the first time" and
"Be sad, but don't be depressed"
Just think it over, over and
He said, "It's all in your head"
"But keep an ear to the grapevine" and
"Get drunk, but don't be a mess"
Keep thinkin 'over, over
I try

But it's hard to hit rewind
When I feel like

I feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Over and over, I
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
Over and over, I try

Ooh, ooh, ooh

He said, "You need to be fed"
"But keep an eye on your waistline" and
"Look good, but don't be obsessed"
Keep thinkin 'over, over
I try

But it's hard to know what's right
When I feel like I'm borrowin 'all of my time
And it's hard to hit rewind
When I feel like

I feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Over and over, I
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
Over and over, I
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Over and over, I
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
(Feel like I'm losin 'my mind)
Feel like I'm losin 'my mind
Over and over
I tryParc closed
Too bad I'm going to stroll towards Notre-Dame, burnt
Too bad I stay on the tarmac, paved
It's almost nothing but I make a big deal out of it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Closed park
Too bad I'll try to have a drink, ice cold
In the midst of thousands of loners, I know
I only like the sea when I'm on land
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Closed park
Is it an avalanche, an unforeseen event
I felt the earth was tilting from the start
We wore mittens
In the good days of the Samaritan woman
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Closed park
I dreamed of finding this old steel bench
From r

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Tant pis je vais flâner vers Notre-Dame, brûlée
Tant pis je reste sur le macadam, pavé
C'est presque rien mais j'en fais tout un drame
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Tant pis je vais tenter de boire un verre, glacé
Au milieu de milliers de solitaires, je sais
Je n'aime la mer que lorsque j'suis sur terre
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Est-ce une avalanche, un imprévu
Je sentais bien que la terre penchait dès le début
Nous portions des mitaines
Au bon temps de la Samaritaine
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Je rêvais de retrouver ce vieux banc d'acier
De regarder passer la vie des gens, passer
Et par le grand Soleil chauffé à blanc
Qu'on se touche
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Je vais me contenter d'imaginer l'effet
L'effet que ça ferait de t'embrasser
Je sais
Que rien n'pourra jamais te remplacer
Ni ta bouche
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Est-ce une avalanche, un imprévu
Je sentais bien que la terre penchait dès le début
Nous portions des mitaines
Au bon temps de la Samaritaine
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sur le pont Neuf y a que des vieux
Sur le pont Neuf y a que des vieux
Sur le pont Neuf y a que des vieux
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Je n'sais plus où aller, je suis désemparée
On devait s'retrouver là, devant les rosiers
Je t'attendais mais j'n'ai plus le courage
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Retourner à la case départ pour avancer
Je veux prendre le large
Marcher toute la journée
Je t'ai laissé un avis de passage
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Uitgegeven in: 2021

Taal: Frans

Vertalingen: Engels , Nederlands

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