Joel Alme - The Spell Of Brothers - translation of the lyrics into French

Lyrics and translation Joel Alme - The Spell Of Brothers




The Spell Of Brothers
Le Sort des Frères
I remember
Je me souviens
When your dad was falling down
Quand ton père est tombé
I should have told you
J'aurais te dire
To be smart
D'être malin
To never follow him to the ground
De ne jamais le suivre jusqu'au fond
But then he died
Mais il est mort
On that cold heart sunday morning
Ce dimanche matin au cœur froid
The bells were shining
Les cloches brillaient
But they never made a sound
Mais elles n'ont jamais fait de bruit
You wished you told him
Tu as souhaité lui dire
That all those things that fell through his hands then
Que toutes ces choses qui lui sont échappées des mains alors
That you could have given them back
Que tu aurais pu les lui rendre
To him
À lui
I remember
Je me souviens
When you were bleeding out the lines
Quand tu saignais des lignes
I should have told you
J'aurais te dire
That your dad still was cold as ice
Que ton père était toujours aussi froid que la glace
But then you died and a warm bright sunday morning
Mais tu es mort et un dimanche matin lumineux et chaud
The bells were shining and they played for everyone
Les cloches brillaient et elles jouaient pour tout le monde
I wish I told you that all those things that fell through your hands then
J'aurais aimé te dire que toutes ces choses qui te sont échappées des mains alors
That I could have given them back to
Que j'aurais pu les rendre
Back to you.
À toi.
Back to you.
À toi.
Oh back to.
Oh à toi.
That I could have given them back to you.
Que j'aurais pu te les rendre.





Writer(s): Joel Alme, Mattias Glava


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