Corneille "Le récit" lyrics

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Le récit

Moi on me dit que j'ai tout,Je suis sur le bon continentDe toi, on dit que tu rêves de vivreEt espère juste en avoir le tempsMoi aussi je rêve, si tu savais,Je ne sais juste plus de quoi (oh)Tu m'appelles monsieur nanti, car si je n'ai plus d'envieC'est que mes vœux sont tous presque làÀ chacun son histoire (oh oh oh oh)À chacun son histoire (ou ou ouh)Mais on a tous...

Les bras levés au cielTous à la quête d'une autre vie (oh oh oh oh)On chante la vie est belleMême si les dieux se font rarissimes (oh oh oh oh)On ne voit plus la route, on ne voit plus la routeÀ force d'avoir les yeux au cielTous à la quête d'un autre récit (pull up)

Tu m'as dit à force de ne plus rêver,Je manquerais de sommeil (pull up)C'est chose faite, mes nuits sont si blanches,Je me passe du soleil(eh eh)Je te donnerais bien toute l'eau du mondeContre un peu de ton petit bonheur (eh)Donne-moi de ton donEt je t'enverrai des bouquets d'anti douleur, douleur, douleur...

Qu'on soit pauvre de cause (woooohooowooo)Ou qu'on soit pauvre juste à causeOn est tous à la quête d'un autre récit (ohoh, pull up)

Les bras levés au cielTous à la quête d'une autre vie (oh oh oh oh)On chante la vie est belleMême si les dieux se font rarissimes [x2)]On ne voit plus la route, on ne voit plus la routeÀ force d'avoir les yeux au cielTous à la quête d'un autre récitOn est tous à la quête d'un autre récit [x3]

The Tale

They tell me that I have everything,That I'm on the right continentAbout you, they say that you dream of livingAnd only hope you'll have enough time to do soI dream too, if only you knew,I just don't know what about anymore (oh)You call me 'Wealthy man', for if I have no desire left,It's that my wishes are almost all fulfilled alreadyEveryone has his own story (oh, oh, oh)Everyone has his own story (oh, oh, oh)But we all have...

Our arms raised to the sky,Each of us looking for a new life (oh, oh, oh)We sing that life is beautiful,Even though gods are few and far between (oh, oh, oh)We no longer see the road, we no longer see the roadAfter staring at the sky for so long,Each of us looking for a new tale (pull up)

You told me that if I kept on not dreaming,I'd suffer from lack of sleepThat's a fact, my nights are so sleepless,I do without the sun (eh, eh)I'd gladly give you all the water on this earthAgainst a little of your happiness (eh)Give me a part of your gift,And I'll send you bouquets of painkillers, painkillers...

You told me that if I kept on not dreaming,I'd suffer from lack of sleep (pull up)That's a fact, my nights are so sleepless,I do without the sun (eh, eh)I'd gladly give you all the water on this earthAgainst a little of your happiness (eh)Give me a part of your gift,And I'll send you bouquets of painkillers, painkillers...

Whether we've got a reason to be poor (oh)Or poor for no reason at all,Each of us is looking for a new tale (oh, pull up)

Our arms raised to the sky,Each of us looking for a new life (oh, oh, oh)We sing that life is beautiful,Even though gods are few and far between [x2]We no longer see the road, we no longer see the roadAfter staring at the sky for so long,All looking for a new taleEach of us looking for a new tale [x3]

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