Текст и перевод песни Marc Lavoine - Myriam

Myriam

(Alain Lanty/Marc Lavoine/Vincent Ravalec)

Me dis pas qu′c'est là qu′t'es née, Myriam, boul'vard Ney.
Me dis pas qu′c′est là qu't′es née.
J'te vois là qui pique du nez, Myriam, boul′vard Ney.
J'te vois là qui pique du nez.
De bas étages en bas étages, on tombe, n′est-ce pas?
On n'sait même plus sur qui on tombe, n'est-ce pas?
J′dis ça pour ceux qui t′connaissent pas.
Certains soirs, les visages des filles ont quelque chose d'épouvantable.

Difficile de traverser, Myriam, boul′vard Ney.
Qui c'est qui va t′ramasser?
Drôle de théâtralité, Myriam, boul'vard Ney.
Ne dis pas qu′c'est l'Athénée.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Le plaisir vaut-il la peine? Et
Certains soirs, les visages des filles ont quelque chose d′épouvantable.

(Clavier solo)

C′est pressé, t'faut d′la monnaie, Myriam, boul'vard Ney.
Petite momie décharnée.
Bon Dieu, qu′est-c'qu′on lui a fait, Myriam, boul'vard Ney
Pour qu'on s′retrouve nez à nez?
De bas étages en bas étages, on tombe, n′est-ce pas?
On n'sait même plus sur qui on tombe, n′est-ce pas?
On est des enfants qui n'naissent pas.
Certains soirs, les visages des filles ont quelque chose d′épouvantable.

Myriam, Myriam, Myriam, Myriam.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Me dis pas qu'c′est là qu't'es née, Myriam, boul′vard Ney, Myriam.
Me dis pas qu′c'est là qu′t'es née, boul′vard Ney, Myriam.
Me dis pas qu'c′est là qu't'es née, Myriam, boul′vard Ney, Myriam.
Me dis pas qu′c'est là qu′t'es née, boul′vard Ney, Myriam.

Myriam

(Alain Lanty/Marc Lavoine/Vincent Ravalec)

Don't tell me that's where you were born, Myriam, boulevard Ney.
Don't tell me that's where you were born.
I see you there, nodding off, Myriam, boulevard Ney.
I see you there, nodding off.
From low floors to low floors, we fall, don't we?
We don't even know who we're falling on anymore, do we?
I say that for those who don't know you.
Some nights, the faces of girls have something terrifying about them.

It's hard to cross, Myriam, boulevard Ney.
Who's going to pick you up?
It's strange theatre, Myriam, boulevard Ney.
Don't tell me it's the Athénée.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Is the pleasure worth the pain? And
Some nights, the faces of girls have something terrifying about them.

(Keyboard solo)

You're in a hurry, you need some change, Myriam, boulevard Ney.
Little emaciated mummy.
My God, what have we done to her, Myriam, boulevard Ney
That we should find ourselves face to face?
From low floors to low floors, we fall, don't we?
We don't even know who we're falling on anymore, do we?
We are children who are not born.
Some nights, the faces of girls have something terrifying about them.

Myriam, Myriam, Myriam, Myriam.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Fleury, Strasbourg, Saint-Denis, Vincennes.
Don't tell me that's where you were born, Myriam, boulevard Ney, Myriam.
Don't tell me that's where you were born, boulevard Ney, Myriam.
Don't tell me that's where you were born, Myriam, boulevard Ney, Myriam.
Don't tell me that's where you were born, boulevard Ney, Myriam.