Paroles et traduction Iam feat. Skyzoo - Good Morning Song

Good Morning Song

Rien à faire ce matin ils passent mon son préféré
Je laisse dehors les klaxons, les insultes proférées
J′suis là en live dans l'habitacle et chante comme si j′y étais
Bon, la moitié en yaourt mais j'te jure ça l'fait
C′est ça l′effet aucun débat, aucun JT
Aucune envie de cogiter en matant les gens s'agiter
Comme si par magie les soucis d′y'a une heure disparaissaient
En chœur dès les premières notes elle prend ma tête et mon corps
La good morning song, c′est celle qui te fait sourire
Quand t'es en panne sous la pluie et que t′as plus de batterie
Que tu peux appeler personne car ton téléphone aussi
Quand t'es noir et qu'tu fais du stop, j′te garantis, tu pries
C′est ce cor qui résonne comme un lever de soleil
Qui te dit "Croque ce jour comme un gâteau au miel"
Et qui sait, la chance pourrait s'y glisser, mais là c′que j'veux
C′est kiffer encore quelques secondes ma good morning song
Elle peut sembler dépassée
Face à l'horloge du monde
Mais elle nous fait s′enlacer
La good morning song
Elle peut paraître effacée
Devant les besoins du monde
Mais elle dit "Tout doit changer"
La good morning song
Know my mornings is circa 52 to 82
My sunday morning jazz hashtags made you play a few
Food for the soul, spin off the win, call it lazy Sue
The other six days following suit kept it relatable
What a scene, what a serene sound
To echo out the corners I be's 'round
And sketch around the boarders and ease out
Same corners they told us keep down
We went on and reached out and vowed never speak ′bout
So speaking through Miles and speaking through "Trane and speaking through Blakey
Is more than enough to be speaking through lately
I mean I kick it through them or they kick it through me
′Cause shots sound like horn stabs in a similar key
And innocence be sounding like Ahmad Jamal on the 88's
Front row, saw it like I heard it and stayed awake
And blue and whites sound like drum solos where my crib is at
So win or lose, know what my mornings is filled with that
And good morning
Elle peut sembler dépassée
Face à l′horloge du monde
Mais elle nous fait s'enlacer
La good morning song
Elle peut paraître effacée
Devant les besoins du monde
Mais elle dit "Tout doit changer"
La good morning song
Pourquoi faut-il toujours des drames pour comprendre c′qui est vrai?
Juste ou bon? Regarder ce qui effraie?
L'effacer comme une tâche d′encre, le sourire n'est pas sur ebay
On ne peut pas l'acheter, on ne peut pas l′vendre
Ecoute ma good morning song, cousin
Ce n′est pas une prière bête pour qu'le sort nous aide
Les amis, Dieu fait en sorte que les bons nous aiment
Elle souffle à nos oreilles des mots doux comme sur un bon lose ends
Et les jours où j′ne reconnais plus l'pays
Avec les yeux et les bouches pleines de nuages gris
Elle me dit "Bienvenue, enfant élu de l′univers"
"Ne reste pas arrimé à Lilliput, sois Gulliver"
Dans le serpent de véhicules vers ma destination
Ils crient des mots haineux, j'n′entends que ma chanson
Par l'aube illuminée les mains accrochées au volant
J'm′envole ailleurs tout en laissant le bitume aux violents
Elle peut sembler dépassée
Face à l′horloge du monde
Mais elle nous fait s'enlacer
La good morning song
Elle peut paraître effacée
Devant les besoins du monde
Mais elle dit "Tout doit changer"
La good morning song
I love you I am

Good Morning Song

Nothing to do this morning, they're playing my favorite song
I leave outside the honking horns, the hurled insults
I'm here live in the car and sing as if I were there
Well, half in gibberish, but I swear it works
It's the effect of no debate, no news
No desire to ponder while watching people get agitated
As if by magic the worries of an hour ago disappeared
In chorus from the first notes, she takes my head and my body
The good morning song, it's the one that makes you smile
When you're broken down in the rain and your battery's dead
That you can't call anyone because your phone is too
When you're black and hitchhiking, I guarantee you pray
It's that horn that resonates like a sunrise
That tells you "Seize this day like a honey cake"
And who knows, luck might slip in, but what I want
Is to enjoy my good morning song for a few more seconds
It may seem outdated
Faced with the world's clock
But it makes us embrace
The good morning song
It may seem erased
In front of the world's needs
But it says "Everything must change"
The good morning song
Know my mornings is circa 52 to 82
My sunday morning jazz hashtags made you play a few
Food for the soul, spin off the win, call it lazy Sue
The other six days following suit kept it relatable
What a scene, what a serene sound
To echo out the corners I be's 'round
And sketch around the boarders and ease out
Same corners they told us keep down
We went on and reached out and vowed never speak ′bout
So speaking through Miles and speaking through "Trane and speaking through Blakey
Is more than enough to be speaking through lately
I mean I kick it through them or they kick it through me
′Cause shots sound like horn stabs in a similar key
And innocence be sounding like Ahmad Jamal on the 88's
Front row, saw it like I heard it and stayed awake
And blue and whites sound like drum solos where my crib is at
So win or lose, know what my mornings is filled with that
And good morning
It may seem outdated
Faced with the world's clock
But it makes us embrace
The good morning song
It may seem erased
In front of the world's needs
But it says "Everything must change"
The good morning song
Why does it always take drama to understand what is true?
Just or good? Look at what scares?
Erase it like an ink stain, the smile is not on ebay
We can't buy it, we can't sell it
Listen to my good morning song, cousin
It's not a stupid prayer for fate to help us
Friends, God makes sure that the good ones love us
She whispers sweet words in our ears like on a good lose ends
And the days when I no longer recognize the country
With eyes and mouths full of gray clouds
She tells me "Welcome, chosen child of the universe"
"Don't stay moored to Lilliput, be Gulliver"
In the snake of vehicles towards my destination
They shout hateful words, I only hear my song
By the illuminated dawn, hands clinging to the steering wheel
I fly away while leaving the asphalt to the violent
It may seem outdated
Faced with the world's clock
But it makes us embrace
The good morning song
It may seem erased
In front of the world's needs
But it says "Everything must change"
The good morning song
I love you I am