You Just Can't See Him From The Road - Live - Chris LeDoux translation in French

You Just Can't See Him From The Road - Live

Well, you don't see him much on the big screen anymore
The kids don't ride along with Roy or Gene
And that ain't really him with all those feathers in his hat
And some Frenchman's name embroidered on his jeans

But he's still out there ridin' fences
Still makes his living with his rope
As long as there's a sunset, he'll keep ridin' for the brand
You just can't see him from the road

Well, he never learned to two step, hell, he barely learned to walk
But he's won a lot of leather off the tree
He's had one or two good horses that he counts among his friends
He never drew a breath that wasn't free

But he's still out there ridin' fences
Still makes his living with his rope
As long as there's a sunset, he'll keep ridin' for the brand
You just can't see him from the road

Well, he's tall in the saddle, short on the cash
The last to quit, the first to buy the beer
Well, he's a knight in leather armor still livin' by the code
That's made him what he's been a hundred years

But he's still out there ridin' fences
Still makes his living with his rope
As long as there's a sunset, he'll keep ridin' for the brand
You just can't see him from the road

As long as there's a sunset, he'll keep ridin' for the brand
You just can't see him from the road

Tu ne peux pas le voir de la route - Live

Eh bien, tu ne le vois plus beaucoup sur grand écran
Les enfants ne suivent plus Roy ou Gene
Et ce n'est pas vraiment lui avec toutes ces plumes sur son chapeau
Et le nom d'un Français brodé sur son jean

Mais il est toujours là, à monter les clôtures
Il gagne toujours sa vie avec sa corde
Tant qu'il y aura un coucher de soleil, il continuera à monter pour la marque
Tu ne peux pas le voir de la route

Eh bien, il n'a jamais appris à danser, en fait, il a à peine appris à marcher
Mais il a gagné beaucoup de cuir à l'arbre
Il a eu un ou deux bons chevaux qu'il compte parmi ses amis
Il n'a jamais respiré une bouffée d'air qui n'était pas libre

Mais il est toujours là, à monter les clôtures
Il gagne toujours sa vie avec sa corde
Tant qu'il y aura un coucher de soleil, il continuera à monter pour la marque
Tu ne peux pas le voir de la route

Eh bien, il est grand en selle, mais il est à court de cash
Le dernier à abandonner, le premier à acheter de la bière
Eh bien, il est un chevalier en armure de cuir qui vit toujours selon le code
Qui l'a fait ce qu'il est depuis cent ans

Mais il est toujours là, à monter les clôtures
Il gagne toujours sa vie avec sa corde
Tant qu'il y aura un coucher de soleil, il continuera à monter pour la marque
Tu ne peux pas le voir de la route

Tant qu'il y aura un coucher de soleil, il continuera à monter pour la marque
Tu ne peux pas le voir de la route