William Sheller — Guernesey song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Guernesey" by William Sheller.
Lyrics
Etre en exil Guernesey
Et regarder la houle grise
Sur les brisants
Etre en exil pour des ides
Entendre les voix qui drivent
Sous les courants
J’n’voudrais pas finir
Avant d’avoir crit
Le meilleur de mes drames
Qui chant’ra la misre
C’est la faute Voltaire
J’n’voudrais pas mourir
Avant d’avoir caress
La plus belle des femmes
Celle qui vient du ruisseau
C’est la faute Rousseau
A Guernesey
Etre en prison Guernesey
Entendre les voix qui dlirent
En drivant
J’n’voudrais pas finir
Avant d’avoir aim
La plus tendre des femmes
Et l’aimer mme un peu trop
C’est la faute Rousseau
J’n’voudrais pas mourir
Avant d’avoir brl
De ma dernire flamme
Avant de quitter la terre
Je te salue Voltaire
De Guernesey
De Guernesey.
Lyrics translation
Being in exile Guernsey
And watch the gray swell
On breakers
Being in exile for ides
Hear the voices that drive
Under the currents
I wouldn't want to finish
Before you wrote
The best of my dramas
Who chant'ra La misre
It's Voltaire's fault.
I wouldn't want to die
Before you have caress
The most beautiful of women
The one that comes from the stream
It's Rousseau's fault
To Guernsey
Being in prison Guernsey
Hear the voices
By driving
I wouldn't want to finish
Before you have aim
The most tender of women
And love it Mrs. A little too much
It's Rousseau's fault
I wouldn't want to die
Before you have brl
From my last flame
Before leaving the Earth
I salute you Voltaire
Guernsey
Guernsey.