Oh ma douce souffrance,
Pourquoi s’acharner tu recommences.
Je ne suis qu'un être sans importance,
Sans lui je suis un peu paro,
Je déambule seule dans le métro.
Une dernière danse,
Pour oublier ma peine immense.
Je veux m’enfuir, que tout recommence,
Oh, ma douce souffrance.
Je remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit.
Je danse avec le vent, la pluie.
Un peu d’amour, un brin de miel
Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse.
Et dans le bruit, je cours et j’ai peur.
Est-ce mon tour ?
Vient la douleur...
Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne
Et je m’envole, vole, vole, vole, vole.
Que d’espérance...
Sur ce chemin en ton absence.
J’ai beau trimer, sans toi ma vie n’est qu’un décor qui brille, vide de sens.
Je remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit.
Je danse avec le vent, la pluie.
Un peu d’amour, un brin de miel
Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse.
Et dans le bruit, je cours et j’ai peur
Est-ce mon tour ?
Vient la douleur...
Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne
Et je m’envole, vole, vole, vole, vole.
Dans cette douce souffrance,
Dont j’ai payé toutes les offenses,
Écoute comme mon cœur est immense.
Je suis une enfant du monde.
Je remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit.
Je danse avec le vent, la pluie.
Un peu d’amour, un brin de miel
Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse.
Et dans le bruit, je cours et j’ai peur.
Est-ce mon tour ?
Vient la douleur...
Dans tout Paris, je m’abandonne
Et je m’envole, vole, vole, vole, vole
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derniere danse [last dance] in english
Oh my sweet torment,
No point in fighting, you start again
I'm just a worthless being
Without him I'm a bit troubled
I wander around alone on the subway
A last dance
To forget my great misery
I want to get away, everything to start again,
Oh my sweet torment
I stir the sky, the day, the night
I dance with the wind, the rain
A bit of love, a drop of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is this my turn?
Here comes the pain
In all of Paris, I abandon myself
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly
Nothing but hope
On this road in your absence
Try as I might, without you my life is nothing but a meaningless shiny decor
I stir the sky, the day, the night
I dance with the wind, the rain
A bit of love, a drop of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is this my turn?
Here comes the pain
In all of Paris, I abandon myself
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly
In this sweet torment
Whose offences I've paid in full
Listen to how great my heart is
I'm a child of the world
I stir the sky, the day, the night
I dance with the wind, the rain
A bit of love, a drop of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is this my turn?
Here comes the pain
In all of Paris, I abandon myself
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly
ABOUT- this famous song is sung by indila
It served as the first single from her debut album. This is a drama song which is full of despair and sorrow "here comes the pain". Despair may come from loneliness as the singer can be seen holding a picture of someone she longs for. Without him she suffers from low self-esteem "I’m just a worthless being", sense of separation from the one she loves: "without him I’m a bit troubled", from a painful past "a last dance to forget my great misery". It also comes from the fear of confrontation with the darkness. Darkness is represented by the city (rude, pushy man, unforgiving landlord, staring woman in a car) and internally represented in her emotional world by her "sweet" torment to find courage, feminine strength, and most of all, self-esteem. She also wants to reconnect with the one she loves or simply with a masculine energy "try as I might, without you my life is nothing but a meaningless shiny décor". Thus, she is confronted: "I’m afraid, is this my turn?", by the external and internal elements, external and internal storm that hits her and the city. She is fighting with her weaknesses, for she does not want to abandon hope for love and salvation from her misery: "In all of Paris, I abandon myself and away I fly, fly / a bit of love and I dance ...".
