Pierre Bachelet — Destinée song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Destinée" by Pierre Bachelet.
Lyrics
L’a pris sa vie que ses parents lui ont donnée
Appris le cri parc’que la vie c’est compliquée
Eté trahi parc’qu'à l'école c’est obligé
Appris la vie parc’que c'était sa destinée
L’a pris la vie parc’qu’il n'était pas le plus fort
Appris le cri parc’que les faibles ont toujours tort
Eté trahi parc’qu’on dit le silence est d’or
Appris la vie mais en le payant le prix fort
L’a pris des coups que ses parents lui ont donnés
Tendu la joue parc’que la vie c’est compliqué
Rien dit du tout parc’qu'à l'école c’est obligé
Toujours debout parc’que c'était sa destinée
L’a pris des coups parc’qu’il n'était pas le plus fort
Tendu la joue parc’que les faibles ont toujours tort
Rien dit du tout parc’qu’on dit le silence est d’or
Toujours debout mais en le payant le prix fort
L’a pris l’avis de ceux qui savent conseiller
L’a pris l’outil parc’qu’il faut apprendre un métier
Eu des soucis parc’qu’il faut payer son loyer
Mais pas soumis parc’que c'était sa destinée
L’a pris l’avis parc’que le choix n’est pas bien grand
L’a pris l’outil parc’qu’on n’vit pas de l’air du temps
Eu des soucis parc’qu’il faut avoir des enfants
Mais pas soumis parc’que personne n’est géant
Petit Boulot de ceux qui savent conseiller
Des haricots parc’qu’il faut avoir un métier
Marié trop tôt parc’qu’il faut payer son loyer
Sans courber l’dos parc’que c'était sa destinée
Petit Boulot parc’que le choix n’est pas bien grand
Des haricots parc’qu’on n’vit pas de l’air du temps
Marié trop tôt parc’qu’il faut avoir des enfants
Sans courber l’dos parc’que personne n’est géant
L’a fait sa vie comme d’autres ont peur de se noyer
L’a réussie, ses deux enfants sont bacheliers
Pris le fusil pour faire la guerre en appelé
Rev’nu blessé parc’que c'était sa destinée
Riant de tout comm' si c'était la solution
Revenu fou comme les trois roses à son balcon
Pris le fusil au beau milieu de son salon
Il est parti avant de finir son sillon
Parti debout comm' pour un' guerre en appelé
Tendu la joue que ses parents lui ont donnée
Pris le fusil de ceux qui savent se noyer
Il a tiré parc’que c'était sa destinée
Devenu fou au beau milieu de son salon
Parti debout comm' si c'était la solution
Pris le fusil, ses deux enfants sont bacheliers
Repris sa vie parc’que c'était sa destinée
Lyrics translation
Took him his life that his parents gave him
Learned the cry because life is complicated
Summer betrayed because at school it is obliged
Learned life because it was his destiny
He took life because he was not the strongest
Learned the cry because the weak are always wrong
Summer betrayed as they say silence is golden
Learned life but paying the high price
Took him from the blows his parents gave him
Stretched the cheek ' cause life is complicated
Nothing says at all because at school it is obliged
Always standing like it was his destiny
He took blows because he was not the strongest
Stretched the cheek ' cause the weak are always wrong
Nothing said at all because it is said silence is golden
Still standing but paying him the high price
It took the advice of those who know how to advise
It took the tool because it is necessary to learn a trade
Had worries because you have to pay his rent
But not submissive because it was his destiny
It took the opinion because ' that the choice is not very big
It took the tool because we do not live from the air of time
Had worries because you have to have children
But not submissive because no one is giant
Small job of those who know how to advise
Beans because you have to have a trade
Married too early because you have to pay his rent
Without bending his back like it was his destiny
Small job because the choice is not great
Beans ' cause we don't live in the air of time
Married too early because you have to have children
Without bending your back because no one is giant
Did his life like others are afraid to drown
Has succeeded her, her two children are bachelors
Took the rifle to make war in called
Rev'nu hurt ' cause it was his destiny
Laughing at all comm ' if it was the solution
Crazy income like the three roses to his balcony
Caught the gun in the middle of his living room
He left before finishing his furrow
Standing party comm 'for a' war in called
Stretched the cheek that her parents gave her
Took the rifle of those who know how to drown
He shot like it was his destiny
Gone crazy in the middle of his living room
Standing party comm ' if it was the solution
Took the gun, his two children are bachelors
Took back his life because it was his destiny