Mano Solo — Rien n'est à toi song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Rien n'est à toi" by Mano Solo.
Lyrics
Ce que tu parcours
pas courts ou grandes foules
Ce que tu dfoules
travers la foule
Qui te fouille et te chatouille
Les chemins que tu traces
Qui si souvent te dpassent
Qui t’excitent ou t’agacent
Les tours de passe-passe
Au fond des impasses
Rien n’est toi
C’est juste l’histoire du monde
Rien n’est toi
Chacun sa p’tite seconde
Tous ces mots qu’il aura fallu soigner
Tous ces idaux desquels s’loigner
Toutes les ttes qu’il aura fallu briser
Tous les coeurs qu’il aura fallu pitiner
Tous ces jours trois pour cent
Tous ces jours pleurer tout seul
Toutes ces rencontres contrevent
Tous ces oeil-pour-oeil et Rentre-Dedans
Rentre-Dedans Rentre-Dedans Rentre-Dedans-pour-Dent
Rien n’est toi
C’est juste l’histoire du monde
Rien n’est toi
Chacun sa p’tite seconde
Tous ces chteaux des faux au pont-levis
Tous ces murmures d’armures faisant voler les murs
Toutes ces forces en face face
Tous ces fous qui font des grimaces
T’es pas fou tu laisses ta place
Ta seule richesse c’est ton sentiment
Qui te pousse vers l’avant
Rentre-Dedans Rentre-Dedans
Rentre-Dedans Rentre-Dedans-pour-Dent
Rien n’est toi
C’est juste l’histoire du monde
Rien n’est toi
Chacun sa p’tite seconde
Rien n’est toi
C’est juste l’histoire du monde
Rien n’est toi
Chacun sa p’tite seconde.
Lyrics translation
What you're going through
not short or large crowds
What you're doing
through the crowd
Who searches and tickles you
The paths you trace
Who so often dpass you
That excite you or annoy you
Pass tricks
At the bottom of the dead ends
Nothing is you
It's just the history of the world
Nothing is you
Each his little second
All these words that it took care of
All these idals from which to get away
All the ttes you had to break
All the hearts that had to be pitted
All these days three percent
All these days cry all alone
All these meetings are against
All these eye-for-eye and back-in
Get-in Get-In get-in-for-tooth
Nothing is you
It's just the history of the world
Nothing is you
Each his little second
All these castles of the faux at the drawbridge
All those murmurs of armor making the walls fly
All these forces face to face
All those crazy faces
You're not crazy you leave your place
Your only wealth is your feeling
That pushes you forward
Get In. Get In.
Get-in-in-in-for-tooth
Nothing is you
It's just the history of the world
Nothing is you
Each his little second
Nothing is you
It's just the history of the world
Nothing is you
Each one his little second.