Judy Collins - Pack Up Your Sorrows - translation of the lyrics into French

Lyrics and translation Judy Collins - Pack Up Your Sorrows




Pack Up Your Sorrows
Emballe tes chagrins
No use cryin', talking to a stranger
Inutile de pleurer, parler à une inconnue
Namin' the sorrow you've seen
Nommer les chagrins que tu as vus
Too many sad times, too many bad times
Trop de moments tristes, trop de moments difficiles
Nobody knows what you mean
Personne ne sait ce que tu ressens
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
Mais si tu pouvais emballer tes chagrins
And give them all to me
Et me les donner tous
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Tu les perdras, je sais comment les utiliser
Give them all to me
Donne-les moi tous
No use ramblin', walkin' in the shadows
Inutile de divaguer, marcher dans l'ombre
Trailin' a wanderin' star
Suivant une étoile errante
No one beside you, no one to hide you
Personne à tes côtés, personne pour te cacher
Nobody knows where you are
Personne ne sait tu es
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
Mais si tu pouvais emballer tes chagrins
And give them all to me
Et me les donner tous
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Tu les perdras, je sais comment les utiliser
Give them all to me
Donne-les moi tous
No use gamblin', runnin' in the darkness
Inutile de jouer, courir dans l'obscurité
Looking for spirit that's free
Cherchant un esprit libre
Too many wrong times, too many long times
Trop de moments mauvais, trop de moments longs
Nobody knows what you see
Personne ne sait ce que tu vois
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
Mais si tu pouvais emballer tes chagrins
And give them all to me
Et me les donner tous
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Tu les perdras, je sais comment les utiliser
Give them all to me
Donne-les moi tous
No use roamin', lyin' by the roadside
Inutile de vagabonder, mentir au bord de la route
Seekin' a satisfied mind
Cherchant un esprit satisfait
Too many highways, too many byways
Trop d'autoroutes, trop de chemins de traverse
And nobody's walking behind
Et personne ne marche derrière
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
Mais si tu pouvais emballer tes chagrins
And give them all to me
Et me les donner tous
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Tu les perdras, je sais comment les utiliser
Give them all to me
Donne-les moi tous





Writer(s): Farina Richard, Marden Pauline


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