Weapons (Des armes)

Weapons

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Weapons, funny weapons, shinny weapons,
Weapons we have to clean often just for fun
And that we caress as if only for fun
The other, him who makes the devotes dream…

Weapons blue like the earth,
Weapons we have to keep buried deep in our souls
In the eyes, in the heart, in the arms of a woman,
We keep within ourselves as we keep a secret

Weapons in the secrecy of the days
Under the grass, in the sky and in the scriptures,
Weapons that make you dream late at night when you read,
And that turns speeches into poetry

Weapons, weapons, weapons,
And poets working for the triggers,
To light the last cigarettes
At the end of a French verse… bright as a tear
Weapons, weapons...weapons….

Submetido por GabGaspard em Sexta-feira, 08/06/2012 - 10:13
Comentários do autor:

Hard song to translate because some of the imagery is hard to transpose (and sometimes to understand...) from french to english even for a fluant speaker in both languages. But I think this is pretty close to it. Enjoy Smile

Original:
Agradeceu 16 vezes
Convidados agradeceram 16 vezes
Francês

Des armes

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evfokas     junho 8th, 2012

Thank you for the translation but I had to move it here 'cause you had created a double entry. Keep up the good work and please take care when posting to avoid double entries