Paroles et traduction Michèle Torr - Pas bien dans sa vie

Pas bien dans sa vie

Pas bien dans sa vie
By Michèle Torr
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C'est un enfant pas bien dans sa vie
Qui tourne la tête quand on lui sourit
Un p'tit garçon à côté d' son lit
Qui regarde passer les trains dans la nuit
C'est un enfant qui n' dit jamais rien
Qui cherche quelque chose ou quelqu'un
A qui raconter tous les voyages
Qu'il a faits dans ses livres d'images
Juste devant chez lui, y a un chemin de fer
Alors, il se colle tout contre la barrière
Il s'imagine passager solitaire
D'un train qui ferait le tour de l'Univers
{Au Refrain}
Chez lui, y avait jamais de temps pour parler
Pour consoler ses pleurs ou pour l'écouter
Il entendait son père rentrer au matin
Chez lui, on savait qu' le bonheur était loin
Il cherchait dans le regard de ses parents
Le bleu qui colorait ses rêves d'enfant
Il aurait voulu y trouver un ailleurs
Un pays aussi grand qu' l'amour dans son cœur
{Au Refrain}
Un jour, il est parti rejoindre ses rêves
A sauté dans le train qu'il admirait tant
On l'a retrouvé dans la gare de Genève
Ses parents avaient cru à un enlèvement
{Au Refrain}
C'est un enfant perdu dans la vie
Qui rêve de connaître un pays
Où ses parents seraient réunis
Où leur amour bercerait ses nuits
{Au Refrain}
C'est un enfant qui n' dit jamais rien
Qui cherche quelque chose ou quelqu'un
A qui raconter tous les voyages
Qu'il a faits dans ses livres d'images

Not Well in His Life

Not Well in His Life
By Michèle Torr
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He's a child not well in his life
Who turns his head when he's smiled upon
A little boy beside his bed
Who watches the trains go by in the night
He's a child who never says anything
Who's looking for something or someone
To whom he can tell all the journeys
He's taken in his picture books
Just outside his house there's a railway line
So he presses himself right up against the barrier
He imagines himself a lonely passenger
On a train that would travel around the Universe
{Chorus}
At home there was never any time to talk
To console his tears or to listen to him
He would hear his father come home in the morning
At home we knew that happiness was far away
He looked for it in his parents' eyes
The blue that coloured his childhood dreams
He would have liked to find something else there
A country as big as the love in his heart
{Chorus}
One day he left to join his dreams
He jumped on the train he admired so much
He was found in the Geneva station
His parents had thought he'd been kidnapped
{Chorus}
He's a child lost in life
Who dreams of knowing a country
Where his parents would be reunited
Where their love would lull his nights to sleep
{Chorus}
He's a child who never says anything
Who's looking for something or someone
To whom he can tell all the journeys
He's taken in his picture books