David Bowie & Mick Ronson - Eight Line Poem - translation of the lyrics into French

Lyrics and translation David Bowie & Mick Ronson - Eight Line Poem




Eight Line Poem
Poème de huit lignes
Tactful cactus by your window
Cactus discret près de ta fenêtre
Surveys the prairie of your room
Surveille la prairie de ta chambre
Mobile spins to its collision
Le mobile tourne vers sa collision
Clara puts her head between her paws
Clara pose sa tête entre ses pattes
Opened shops down the West side
Des boutiques ont ouvert du côté Ouest
All the cacti find a home
Tous les cactus trouvent un foyer
But the key to the city
Mais la clé de la ville
Is in the sun that pins
Est dans le soleil qui fixe
The branches to the sky, oh, oh, oh
Les branches au ciel, oh, oh, oh





Writer(s): DAVID BOWIE


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