Nolwenn Leroy — L'Enfant Cerf-Volant song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "L'Enfant Cerf-Volant" by Nolwenn Leroy.
Lyrics
Paroles: Kent
Musique: Laurent Voulzy
Faut le voir
Assis sur un banc
Sur le trottoir
Attendre le vent
Qui a coup© le filament
Qui le retenait sa vie d' avant
Il dort dehors
Il pleure dedans
Il dit qu 'ailleurs
Rien ne l' attend
L' enfant cerf-volant
Il voulait les nuages
Il est seul enfin
Mais que sera demain
Des parents
Comme il y en a tant
La bride au coeur
Ni fous ni m (c)chants
Eux aussi
Ils ont eu quinze ans
A quoi bon le dire
Ils n' ont plus d' ўge
Maintenant
Ils se demandent
A chaque instant
S' il dort dehors
S' il pleure dedans
L' enfant cerf-volant
Il voulait les nuages
Il est seul enfin
Mais que sera demain
O№ vont-ils?
Au bout d' un rЄve
Que desirent-ils?
Que le vent les (c)lve
Ils n' ont pas le temps
Pas le temps
D' attendre longtemps
Ce moment d' (c)garement
Il voulait les nuages
Il est seul enfin
Mais que sera demain
Il voulait les nuages
Il attend le vent
L' enfant cerf volant.
Il attend le vent
L' enfant cerf-volant
Lyrics translation
Lyrics: Kent
Music: Laurent Voulzy
Let's see it.
Sitting on a bench
On the sidewalk
Wait for the wind
Who cut the filament
Who kept him from his life before
He's sleeping outside.
He cries in it
He says that somewhere else
Nothing awaits
The child kite
He wanted the clouds
He's alone at last.
But what will be tomorrow
Parent
As there are so many
The bridle to the heart
Neither crazy nor M (c)songs
They too
They were fifteen years old
What's the point of saying it
They no longer have yge
Now
They wonder
Every moment
If he sleeps outside
If he cries in it
The child kite
He wanted the clouds
He's alone at last.
But what will be tomorrow
O№ are they going?
At the end of a rЄve
What do they want?
That the wind them (c)lve
They don't have time
Not time
To wait a long time
This moment of (C) parking
He wanted the clouds
He's alone at last.
But what will be tomorrow
He wanted the clouds
He waits for the wind
The flying deer child.
He waits for the wind
The child kite