Barbara — John Parker Lee song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "John Parker Lee" by Barbara.
Lyrics
Il s’appelait John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee.
Son paradis,
C'était de voyager sa vie.
Il était toujours en partance.
Il sautait
Dans ses trains de nuit,
De galaxies en galaxies,
Puis revenait en fulgurance
Nous donner à voir,
Nous donner à prendre.
Je ne peux rien
Dire de plus
De cet homme-là.
Il n'était ni mieux
Ni plus mal.
Il était different,
C’est tout.
John Parker Lee,
Le magnifique,
Venait des plaines de l’Iguana.
Brouillard ses yeux,
Brouillard sa voix,
De la brume
Aux bouts de ses doigts.
Il y a comme ça
Dans la vie
De merveilleux passagers
Qui croisent nos existences
Et nous font
L’instant de beauté
Où il nous semble
Que l’on dialogue
Avec les anges.
Il y a comme ça,
Dans la vie,
Poussière de soie,
Brillant d'étoiles,
Papillon de nuit,
De merveilleux passagers
Qui jouent
D'étranges musiques
Qui nous tanguent
Le c ur et l'âme.
John,
John,
John Parker Lee,
L’homme qui dansait sa vie
De trains de nuit,
De galaxies en galaxies.
Un jour,
Il n’est pas revenu
Mais il a laissé dans nos vies
Ses récits aux couleurs d’ambre
Et l’on chevauche nos rêves
Pour le rejoindre
Dans son univers,
Et l’on saute dans ses trains de nuit,
Et l’on roule en Super-Express,
De galaxies en galaxies,
Et l’on dialogue
Avec les anges.
Tu as bousculé nos vies,
John.
Qu’elle était belle, ta difference !
Papillon de soie,
Papillon de nuit,
John.
Vivre sa vie,
Comme on la danse.
Il s’appelait John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee.
Il voyage
Dans ses trains de nuit,
Ailleurs
Sur d’autres galaxies.
John,
John,
John Parker Lee,
L’homme qui dansait sa vie,
De galaxies en galaxies,
Le magnifique,
John.
Il s’appelait John Parker Lee,
Venait des plaines d’Iguana,
Brouillard des yeux,
Brouillard sa voix,
John,
John,
John Parker Lee
Lyrics translation
His name was John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee.
His Paradise,
It was to travel his life.
He was always on his way out.
He was jumping
In its night trains,
From galaxies to galaxies,
Then came back in fulgurance
Give us a look,
Give us something to take.
I can't do anything
Say more
That man.
It was no better
No more harm.
It was different,
That's all.
John Parker Lee,
The magnificent,
Came from the plains of the Iguana.
Fog her eyes,
Fog her voice,
Mist
At the tips of his fingers.
There is like this
In life
Wonderful passengers
Who cross our existences
And make us
The moment of beauty
Where it seems to us
That we dialogue
With the Angels.
There is like this,
In life,
Silk dust,
Shining stars,
Night butterfly,
Wonderful passengers
Who play
Strange Music
Who are lying to us
Heart and soul.
John,
John,
John Parker Lee,
The man who danced his life
Of night trains,
From galaxies to galaxies.
Day,
He didn't come back.
But he left in our lives
His stories in the colors of Amber
And we ride our dreams
To join him
In his universe,
And we jump on its night trains,
And we ride in Super-Express,
From galaxies to galaxies,
And we dialogue
With the Angels.
You messed up our lives.,
John.
That she was beautiful, your difference !
Silk butterfly,
Night butterfly,
John.
Living your life,
The way we dance.
His name was John Parker Lee,
John Parker Lee.
He travels
In its night trains,
Elsewhere
On other galaxies.
John,
John,
John Parker Lee,
The man who danced his life,
From galaxies to galaxies,
The magnificent,
John.
His name was John Parker Lee,
Came from the plains of Iguana,
Fog of the eyes,
Fog her voice,
John,
John,
John Parker Lee