Derrière le brouillard [English translation]
Derrière le brouillard [English translation]
[ Refrain: Louane]
And in the darkness, behind the fog, I hear this piano is singing
Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything
So I add my voice once again to stand in the storm
I add my voice once again to summon up the courage
[Couplet 1: Grand Corps Malade]
There is no recipe to withstand the tests
To swim back the river course , when the tragedies are pouring
There is no recipe, to withstand the heartbreaks
To row across the seas, when the dream is trying to charm you
There is no recipe, when you didn’t have either one
Nobody warned you , you fought the best you could
There is no recipe, when the hell shakes your hand
give up is human nature, future is far away
But you started to sing, even not by choice
Like every fall, every time, it’s imposed on you
Sing, like an astonished child , like a survival instinct , like a moment of madness
Sing to accept, express, resist, go forward, progress, exist
Sing like a resilience, a liberation
Sing like an evidence
[Refrain: Louane]
And in the darkness, behind the fog, I hear this piano is singing
Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything
So I add my voice once again to stand in the storm
I add my voice once again to summon up the courage
[Couplet 2: Grand Corps Malade]
When do you understand that it’s your thing?
That music comes back to lift you up from every fall
When do you know that it’s your guide?
When life punishes you, music makes you calm
When did this piano sing?
Its cords haunted you, cherished your health
When it’s your respiration?
And when do we make a song out of it?
[Verse 3: Louane & Grands Corps Malade]
If I feel like a child, I’ve already had many lives
I can look ahead while singing what is taken from me
Me too, I knew a kind of fog and I heard this piano in the distance
And me too, without being really prepared for it , simply my voice joins it
We don't have the same stories at all, but at least some common points
Like a tune of oratorical force, I write, you sing, the fog is far away
[ Refrain: Louane]
And in the darkness, behind the fog, I hear this piano is singing
Singing hope, the desire to believe, that we can reinvent everything
So I add my voice once again to stand in the storm
I add my voice once again to summon up the courage
- Artist:Grand Corps Malade
- Album:Mesdames