Patrick Fiori — parce qu'on m'a dit song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "parce qu'on m'a dit" by Patrick Fiori.

Lyrics

J’ai fait bien sûr des erreurs,
Par insouciance ou par peur,
Mais qui n’en a pas fait,
Qui n’a pas de regrets?
J’ai pourtant choisi ma route,
Passé parfois entre les doutes,
Mais j’n’ai pas pris le temps
Pour le plus important,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Tellement de chose sur toi,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Que j’men mordrais les doigts,
Que j’devrais ouvir les yeux,
Que sans toi j’me sentirais mieux,
J’ai fait ce qu’on m’a dit.
Tous ces gens qui vous entourent,
Qu’ont toujours de beaux discours,
Disent vous tendre la main
Bien sûr pour votre bien,
Un moment d’inattention,
Et au fond s’ils avaient raison,
Alors sans s’retourner
On essaye d’oublier,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Tellement de chose sur toi,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Que j’men mordrais les doigts,
Que j’devrais ouvir les yeux,
Que sans toi j’me sentirais mieux,
J’ai fait ce qu’on m’a dit.
Est-ce le prix à payer?
D’avoir un jour eu tort,
Chacun de son côté
Avec le même remord?
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Tellement de chose sur toi,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Que j’men mordrais les doigts,
Que j’devrais ouvir les yeux,
Que sans toi j’me sentirais mieux,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Tellement de chose sur toi,
Parce qu’on m’a dit
Que j’men mordrais les doigts,
Et que sans toi
Je me sentirais mieux,
J’ai fais ce qu’on m’a dit.
(Merci à Titelouve pour cettes paroles)

Lyrics translation

I made mistakes of course,
Out of carelessness or fear,
But who didn't,
Who has no regrets?
Yet I chose my path,
Sometimes passed between doubts,
But I didn't take the time
For the most important,
Because I was told
So much about you,
Because I was told
That I would bite my fingers,
That I should listen to the eyes,
That without you I'd feel better,
I did what I was told.
All those people around you,
What always have beautiful speeches,
Say you reach out
Of course for your sake,
A moment of inattention,
And deep down if they were right,
So without turning around
We try to forget,
Because I was told
So much about you,
Because I was told
That I would bite my fingers,
That I should listen to the eyes,
That without you I'd feel better,
I did what I was told.
Is this the price to pay?
To have one day been wrong,
Each on its own
With the same remorse?
Because I was told
So much about you,
Because I was told
That I would bite my fingers,
That I should listen to the eyes,
That without you I'd feel better,
Because I was told
So much about you,
Because I was told
That I would bite my fingers,
And that without you
I'd feel better,
I did what I was told.
(Thanks to Titelouve for these words)