Текст и перевод песни Leslie - En silence

En silence

Si au moins tu avais crié
Sur les toits tous mes tords,
Déchirer ce papier glacé,
Où tu m′aimais encore... x 2
Si j'avais pu comprendre,
Je savais la violence de ces mots,
Qu′on m'jette par-dessus bord,
J'ai appris de tous les tourments,
Qu′il il y a bien pire encore,
Qu′une histoire qui se meurt en silence,
Si au moins tu m'avais laissé
Quelques mots même amers,
Éteins la lumière qui disait,
Que tu m′aimais encore... x 2
Si j'avais pu comprendre...
Je savais la violence de ces mots,
Dont la beauté se meurt...
J′ai appris de tous les tourments
Qu'il y a bien pire encore qu′une histoire que l'on
Pleure
Je savais tous les mots d'amour que l′on défaient de
Leur sens
Je savais les remords
J′ai appris en te regrettant
Que rien n'a moins de sens qu′une histoire qui
S'endort...
En silence... x 3
Je savais de toutes les violences
De celles des derniers discours
De cet or qu′on rejette
Mais bien pire que toutes les vengeances
J'ai vu un grand amour s′évanouir en silence
Je savais les derniers recours les cris jetés la démence
Tous ces mots qu'on regrette
J'ai appris en te regrettant qu′il n′y a pas pire
Souffrance
Qu'une histoire qui se meurt en silence

In Silence

If only you had shouted
From the rooftops all my wrongs,
Tearing up that glossy paper,
Where you still loved me... x 2
If only I could have understood,
I knew the violence of those words,
Which threw me overboard,
I have learned from all the torments,
That there is something much worse,
Than a story that dies in silence,
If only you had left me
A few words, even bitter,
Turn off the light that said,
That you still loved me... x 2
If only I could have understood...
I knew the violence of those words,
Whose beauty is dying...
I have learned from all the torments
That there is something much worse than a story that we
Mourn
I knew all the words of love that we defy
Their meaning
I knew the remorse
I have learned by regretting you
That nothing is more meaningless than a story that
Falls asleep...
In silence... x 3
I knew about all the violence
Of those last speeches
Of this gold that we reject
But much worse than all the revenge
I saw a great love vanish in silence
I knew the last resorts, the screams, the madness
All those words we regret
I have learned by regretting you that there is no worse
Suffering
Than a story that dies in silence