Renaud — Coeur Perdu song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Coeur Perdu" by Renaud.
Lyrics
La libert? C’est l’enfer Quand elle tombe sur un
C? Ur prisonnier
Encha? N? Comme aux gal? Res
Au c? Ur de son? Me s? Ur, de sa moiti?
Les cha? Nes se sont bris? Es Et mon c? Ur n’appartient plus? Personne
A quarante ans bien sonn?
J’ai peur qu’il ne soit perdu? Jamais
C? Ur? Prendre, pas? Vendre,? Donner
Un peu naze, un peu d’occase, un peu cass?
C? Ur en miettes, en d? Tresse, en compote
En morceaux, en lambeaux, au fond des bottes
Il a aim? Bien longtemps
La plus belle de tous les temps
Il a chant?,
L’a battu pendant vingt ans
Pour un amour? Pr? Sent
Envol?
Il a eu plus que d’aucun
Du bonheur au quotidien
Chaque seconde
Il a pleur? En silence
Pour l'? Ternelle souffrance
De ce monde
C? Ur? Prendre, pas? Vendre,? Donner
Un peu naze, un peu d’occase, un peu cass?
C? Ur en miettes, en d? Tresse, en compote
En morceaux, en lambeaux, au fond des bottes
Qui voudra bien ramasser
Ce petit c? Ur abandonn?,? La casse
C’est pas un cadeau ma belle
Il est plein d’id? Es rebelles
Mais h? Las, il aura du mal un jour
A croire encore? L’amour
Si tu veux
Je t’offre ce c? Ur perdu
Qui n’aimera jamais plus
Ou si peu
Lyrics translation
Freedom? It's hell when she stumbles upon a
C? Ur prisoner
Fill up? N? Like the gal? Re
At c? Ur of son? Me s? Ur, why moiti?
The cha? Nes broke? Are you and my c? Ur no longer belongs? Person
At forty well sonn?
I'm afraid he's lost? Never
C? Ur? Take, right? Sell,? Give
A little lame, a little occase, a little cass?
C? Ur in crumbs, in d? Braid, in compote
In pieces, in shreds, at the bottom of the boots
He has aim? Long time
The most beautiful of all time
Did he sing?,
Beat him for twenty years
For love? Pr? Feel
Flight?
He had more than none
Daily happiness
Every second
Did he cry? In silence
For the? Dull suffering
Of this world
C? Ur? Take, right? Sell,? Give
A little lame, a little occase, a little cass?
C? Ur in crumbs, in d? Braid, in compote
In pieces, in shreds, at the bottom of the boots
Who would like to pick up
That little c? Ur abandonn?,? Puzzle
It's not a gift my beautiful
Is he full of IDs? It's rebels
But h? Las, he'll have a hard time one day
Believe it again? Love
If you want
Can I offer you this c? Ur lost
Who will never love again
Or so little