Georges Moustaki — Reprends ta vieille guitare song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Reprends ta vieille guitare" by Georges Moustaki.
Lyrics
Reprends ta vieille guitare
Celle qui est accrochÃ(c)e
Au clou de ta mÃ(c)moire
Que tu n’as plus touchÃ(c)e
Celle qui t’accompagnait
Jadis quand tu faisais la manche
Remets ton vieux blue-jean
Celui que tu portais
Au temps de la dÃ(c)bine
À St-Germain-des-PrÃ(c)s
Celui que tu mettais
Jadis quand tu n’avais rien d’autre
Ressort ton vieux crayon
Celui qui te donnait
Parfois l’inspiration
D'Ã(c)crire ou dessiner
Sur les nappes en papier
Jadis quand tu te croyais poète
Reprends la route qui va Plus loin que l’Italie
Vers des pays moins froids
Où vivent tes amis
La route que tu suivais
Jadis quand tu prenais le large
Et reprends ton sourire
Et ton regard serein
Celui qui semblait dire
«Je n’ai besoin de rien»
À ceux qui t'Ã(c)coutaient
Quand tu parlais si bien de liberté Et reprends ton sourire
Et ton regard serein
Celui qui semblait dire
«Je n’ai besoin de rien»
À ceux qui t'Ã(c)coutaient
Quand tu parlais si bien de liberté (function ();
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Lyrics translation
Get your old guitar back.
The one that is hung(c) e
To the nail of your mà (C) moire
That you have not touched (c) e
The one that accompanied you
Once Upon a time when you were in the sleeve
Put your old blue jeans back on
The one you were wearing
At the time of the
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The one you were wearing
Once when you had nothing else
Spring your old pencil
The one who gave you
Sometimes inspiration
(C) write or draw
On paper tablecloths
Once when you thought you were a poet
Take the road that goes further than Italy
Towards less cold countries
Where your friends live
The road you were following
Once Upon a time when you were taking off
And smile again
And your serene gaze
The one who seemed to say
"I don't need anything»
To those who cost you
When you spoke so well of freedom and get your smile back
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The one who seemed to say
"I don't need anything»
To those who cost you
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