Olivia Ruiz — Qui Sommes Nous ? song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Qui Sommes Nous ?" by Olivia Ruiz.
Lyrics
Chaque jour la vie m’encense de tous ses non sens
Ces sens interdits qui malmnent mon innocences
Les biens pensants pensent et le autres d (c)pensent ou plutґt ils compensent
Nos pauvres existences sont sur une balance d’un monde qui s’en balance
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
De vieux fous plant (c)s sur un caillou
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des histoires a dormir debout
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des bras de machines sous
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Et qu’attendez vous?
Chaque jour sur terre, les hommes s’assument de moins en moins
Que peuvent-ils encore faire pour mieux (c)clairer nos destins
Leurs dessins sont clairs, c’est le billet vert, la bourse des vauriens
Et le monde des affaires, qui chaque jour s’affaire, les autres § a fait rien
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
De vieux fous plant (c)s sur un caillou
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des histoires a dormir debout
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des bras de machines sous
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Et qu’attendez vous?
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
De vieux fous plant (c)s sur un caillou
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des histoires a dormir debout
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Des bras de machines sous
Mais dites moi qui sommes nous?
Et qu’attendez vous?
Lyrics translation
Every day life incenses me with all its nonsense
Those forbidden senses that hurt my innocence
The thinking goods think and the other D (c)think or rather they compensate
Our poor existences are on a scale of a world that scales
But tell me who we are?
Old crazy plant (c)s on a pebble
But tell me who we are?
Stories to sleep standing
But tell me who we are?
Slot machine arms
But tell me who we are?
And what are you waiting for?
Every day on Earth, men assume less and less
What else can they do to better (c)clarify our destinies
Their drawings are clear, it's the greenback, the bourse of the scoundrels
And the business world, which every day deals, the others § did nothing
But tell me who we are?
Old crazy plant (c)s on a pebble
But tell me who we are?
Stories to sleep standing
But tell me who we are?
Slot machine arms
But tell me who we are?
And what are you waiting for?
But tell me who we are?
Old crazy plant (c)s on a pebble
But tell me who we are?
Stories to sleep standing
But tell me who we are?
Slot machine arms
But tell me who we are?
And what are you waiting for?