Grégoire — Soleil song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Soleil" by Grégoire.
Lyrics
On n’a pas le m? me drapeau,
Ni la m? me couleur de peau,
On n’a pas le m? me langage,
La m? me culture, les m? mes images.
On n’a pas les m? mes racines,
Les m? mes idoles qui nous fascinent,
Mais chacun de nous est vivant,
Avec la m? me couleur de sang.
Et on n’a tous le m? me soleil,
Et la m? me lune sur nos sommeils,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore vraiment attendre?
On n’a pas les m? mes coutumes,
D’autres rites, d’autres costumes,
On n’a pas les m? mes histoires,
Mais nos m? langes fait l’histoire.
On n’a pas les m? mes parents,
Mais on est tous encore enfant,
Et tous issus d’un m? tissage,
Devenus fous mais n? s si sages.
Et on n’a tous le m? me soleil,
Et la m? me lune sur nos sommeils,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore vraiment attendre?
Car on n’a tous la m? me plan? te,
Qui nous supplie d'?tre moins b? tes,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore, vraiment attendre?
Une main avec nos diff? rences,
Et le pouvoir d’en faire une chance.
Car on n’a tous le m? me soleil,
Et la m? me lune sur nos sommeils,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore vraiment attendre?
Car on n’a tous la m? me plan? te,
Qui nous supplie d'?tre moins b? tes,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore, vraiment attendre?
Car on n’a tous le m? me soleil,
Et la m? me lune sur nos sommeils,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore vraiment attendre?
Car on n’a tous le m? me soleil,
Et on n’a tous une main? tendre,
Peut-on encore seulement attendre?
Lyrics translation
We don't have the m? me flag,
Nor the m? me skin color,
We don't have the m? me language,
At m? me culture, the m? my pictures.
We don't have the m's? my roots,
The m? my idols that fascinate us,
But each of us is alive,
With the m? my blood color.
And don't we all have the m? me soleil,
What about the m? me moon on our sleep,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we really wait?
We don't have the m's? my Customs,
Other rites, other costumes,
We don't have the m's? my stories,
More on the m? langes makes history.
We don't have the m's? my parents,
But we're all still children,
And all from an m? weave,
Gone crazy but no? s and sages.
And don't we all have the m? me soleil,
What about the m? me moon on our sleep,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we really wait?
Because we don't all have the m? me plan? tee,
Who begs us?three minus b? tee,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we still, really wait?
A hand with our diff? rences,
And the power to make it a chance.
Because we don't all have the m? me soleil,
What about the m? me moon on our sleep,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we really wait?
Because we don't all have the m? me plan? tee,
Who begs us?three minus b? tee,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we still, really wait?
Because we don't all have the m? me soleil,
What about the m? me moon on our sleep,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we really wait?
Because we don't all have the m? me soleil,
And don't we all have a hand? tend,
Can we just wait?