Patrick Bruel — She's Gone song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "She's Gone" by Patrick Bruel.
Lyrics
Un concert des Stones,
17 ans à peine,
Une salle à Brighton,
La folie sur scène.
Tes yeux me sourient,
Je me fraye un chemin,
Au milieu
Elle me prend la main.
On se regarde longtemps,
La foule l’emporte loin devant,
Dans le vent.
She’s gone, she’s gone.
Je ne sais rien de celle qui m'étonne.
Juste un sourire, un tee-shirt marqué Come on, comme on.
She’s gone, she’s gone.
Je la cherche partout,
Plus personne.
Juste un baiser qui me revient chaque automne.
18 ans plus tard,
Nos regards se croisent,
Son bus qui démarre
Je cours comme un dingue,
Mon coeur qui explose,
Elle n’est pas toute seule,
Elle dit quelque chose,
Elle me regarde longtemps,
Le bus s'éloigne loin devant,
Jusqu'à quand.
She’s gone, she’s gone, I feel the love in London.
Et pourtant, sur ses lèves, j’ai bien lu come on, come on.
She’s gone, she’s gone. Il y si longtemps ça m’tonne,
Quand soudain, derrière moi une voix, je frissonne.
Come on.
Come on.
On a marché longtemps,
On s’est aimés pourtant…
Il fallait se quitter ce matin d’automne.
Come on.
J’ai repris tout seul ma route de Madison.
I’m gone. She’s gone.
4 aout 2012, Olympic stadium.
En face une banderole,
Juste écrit Come on.
Lyrics translation
A Stones concert,
Just 17 years old,
A room in Brighton,
Madness on stage.
Your eyes smile at me,
I'm making my way,
In the middle
She's taking my hand.
We look at each other for a long time,
The crowd prevails far ahead,
In the wind.
She's gone, she's gone.
I don't know anything about the one that surprises me.
Just a smile, a T-shirt marked Come on, Like on.
She's gone, she's gone.
I'm looking everywhere for her.,
No one else.
Just a kiss that comes back to me every fall.
18 years later,
Our eyes cross,
His bus that starts
I run like crazy,
My heart exploding,
She is not alone,
She says something,
She looks at me for a long time,
The bus goes far ahead,
Until when.
She's gone, she's gone, I feel the love in London.
And yet, on his rise, I read come On, come on.
She's gone, she's gone. It's been so long.,
When suddenly, behind me a voice, I shudder.
Come on.
Come on.
We walked a long time,
We loved each other.…
It was necessary to leave this autumn morning.
Come on.
I just got back to Madison on my own.
I'm gone. She's gone.
August 4, 2012, Olympic stadium.
In front of a banner,
Just write Come on.