| | be bean | | Be bean, le seul, l'unique ! | | Casseur de gardien |  | | 1996 messages postés |
|  Posté le 14-08-2007 à 18:33:26   
| Voilà ! C'est mardi ! j'attends d'aller à l'entrainement, et me vla une idée à la con, comme d'hab lol
j'écoute un peu les musiques que j'ai dans mon pc, et, je suis tombé par hasard sur celle ci !
je cherche les paroles. et là, tiens !
Est ce qu'avec les paroles en anglais on peut retrouver de quelle chanson française il s'agit ?
j'avais prévenu que c'était une idée à la con.
Alors j'ai fait google outil linguistique, copier coller, traduire...
et sa donne ça !
Nights become white
To bite the fingers
Even more moment of revenge
Nor taste with no matter what is
Gestures without desires
However that it is necessary to make
For at least remaining in life
Or to believe that it is necessary
And to still corrode these remorses
And then all arrives when one A waits more
And then all is able without anything to see coming
To know,
To know that there remained the unforeseen one
And all this times that one lost
Days of no importance of the hours which do not pass
To support silence more nor the others which one re-examines
Useless words
Councils in the air
How that is when it is,
You know the love it is the hell
Whereas one did not die yet
Then you arrive when I believed in it more
Then you arrive to me without preventing yourself
To re-examine,
To re-examine as I awaited you
That it was not wasted time
Since arrive to you
Since you arrive to me
Without fear of suffering from it
To see you
To see you like if two unknown
Had just lost sight of the fact themselves
One forgets what one lived of worse
All these nights when one wanted to finish some, to die about it
Because all arrives when one A waits more
Because all is able without us to prevent
And to see
And to see that there remains the unforeseen one
All this time that one believes lost
One day arrives
One day arrives
bon, c'est obligé que quelqu'un trouve! Biensur, on ne se sert pas de google pour retrouver.
Sa vous dit ? de toute, elle répondra en premiere , je pense ... elle me dira quoi ! 
--------------------
 |
| | Luthy | | La thyte surfeuse du thy surfer :-) | | Fan de Thy |  | | 9114 messages postés |
| Posté le 15-08-2007 à 15:08:53
| UN JOUR ARRIVE!!!!
THIERRY AMIEL
ALBUM PARADOXES!!!!
même pas besoin d'aller le taper pour la reconnaitre, un GRAND GRAND GRAND merci be bean, ça fait super plaisir  c très chouette comme idée  à question de ne pas tricher
j'adore!! (en même temps, t'as choisi LA chanson pour faire de moi une adepte, mdr!!)  |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi |  | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 15-08-2007 à 17:15:10
| Effectivement c'est vraiment sympa comme idée !!!
J'peux proposer ??? 
Happy which, like Ulysses, went on a beautiful journey,
Or as cestui it which conquered the fleece,
And then is turned over, full with use and reason,
To live between his/her parents the remainder of his age!
When I re-examine, alas, of my small village,
To smoke the chimney and in which season
But when I re-examine, of my small village, to smoke the chimney and in which season,
But when will I re-examine?
I will re-examine close it of my poor house
Who is to me a province, and much more?
More I like the stay which my aïeux built,
That Roman palates the daring face,
More than the hard marble I like fine slate,
More my Loire Gaulois, that the Latin Tiber,
More my small Liré, that the Palatine Hill, And more than the sea air softness angevine.
But when I re-examine, of my small village, to smoke the chimney and in which season,
But when will I re-examine?
I crossed seas à the force of my arms,
Only against the Gods, lost in the tides
Cut off in a hold, and my old bored tympanums,
More never not to hear the sirens and their voices.
Our lives are a war where it is due only to us
To trouble us about our fates, to find the good choice,
To be wary of our steps, and all this water which sleeps,
Who pollutes our ways, saying is paved of gold.
But when will I re-examine, of my small village, to smoke the chimney and in which season, but when will re-examine I?
But when will I re-examine?
But when will I re-examine?
But when will I re-examine?
But when will I re-examine?
Edité le 15-08-2007 à 17:15:07 par Joey
|
| | be bean | | Be bean, le seul, l'unique ! | | Casseur de gardien | | | 1996 messages postés |
| Posté le 15-08-2007 à 21:19:06
| Joey a écrit :
More my Loire Gaulois, that the Latin Tiber |
Michel delpeche le loire et cher ????
--------------------
|
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... |  | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 15-08-2007 à 21:27:27
| c'est pas Ridan ?
ps: thy j'avais trouvé aussi
Edité le 15-08-2007 à 21:25:12 par BG
|
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 17:51:15
| be bean a écrit :
More my Loire Gaulois, that the Latin Tiber
Michel delpeche le loire et cher ???? |
Si c'est ça BG Ulysse de Ridan
--------------------
 L'âme n'aurait pas d'arc-en-ciel, si les yeux n'avaient pas de larmes |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 17:55:02
| Bon jpropose une autre chanson, j'ai un peu de temps là..Mais promis, la prochaine fois, j'laisse les autres faire !
J'adoooooooore ce jeu !
When I am tall, I will be Bee Gees
Or pilot of Formula 1
While waiting I disguise myself
It is true that all the costumes suit me well
Red, black
Blues, the hope,
And me, of all the colors I like to see some
{Refrain, x2}
It is as that which is what I can there?
It is as that which is what I can there?
(Would be necessary to know what you want)
(Would be necessary to know what you want)
Yes, when I am large it is easy,
Finally I will know who I am
Yes but while waiting I ravel myself,
It is true I conceal itself and I flee
I cry,
I laugh,
I am afraid,
Envy,
I know
From all the colors I will see some
With which it fault?
I am one and the other
Double I
With which it fault?
I am one and the other
{with the Refrain, x2}
(Would be necessary to know what you want) {x4}
When I am tall, that it is said,
I will be a salesman in the stores,
While waiting I disguise myself
As a singer in the bathroom
{with the Refrain, x2}
When I am tall I will be in the show biz…
--------------------
L'âme n'aurait pas d'arc-en-ciel, si les yeux n'avaient pas de larmes |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 18:00:53
| Christophe Willem double jeu
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 18:05:53
| Since the shade gains
Since it is not mountain
Beyond the winds higher than the steps of the lapse of memory
Since it is necessary to learn
Failing to include/understand it
To dream our desires and to live “it thus-is "
And since you think
Like a close friend obviousness
That sometimes even all to give is not inevitably to be enough
Since it is elsewhere
What will better beat your heart
And since we love you too much to retain you
Since you leave
That the winds carry out you where other more beautiful hearts
Will be able to love you better than us since
One cannot love you more
That the life learns to you
But that you remainders the same one
If you betrayed yourself us you would have completely lost
Keep this chance
That we envy you in silence
This force to think that the most beautiful remainder to come
And far from our cities
As October is of April
Knows that here remains of you like an Indélébile print
Without drama, tear
The poor and ridiculous weapons
Because it is pains which cry only inside
Since your house
Today it is the horizon
In your exile tries to learn how to return
But not too late
In your history
Keep in memory
Our goodbye
Since you leave
In your history
Keep in memory
Our goodbye
Since you leave
I will have been able to close, to forget all these doors
All to leave on a simple gesture but you did not do it
I will have been able to give so much love and so much of force
But all that I could that was not yet enough
Not enough, not enough, not enough
In your history (in your history)
Keep in memory (guard in memory)
Our goodbye (our goodbye)
Since you leave (since you leave)…
courage
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | Luthy | | La thyte surfeuse du thy surfer :-) | | Fan de Thy | | | 9114 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 18:24:11
| pas besoin de courage, 3 phrases m'ont suffit, puisque j'ai énormément bossé sur cette zik il y a peu de temps...
Joey aussi reconnaitrait vite fait bien fait
Puisque tu pars...
Goldman
et quelle chanson!!
Bon, jfais l'inverse, une anglaise traduite en français (sur une idée de Joey )
changez,
tout ce que vous êtes
et tout ce que vous étiez
votre nombre a été appelé
les combats, les batailles ont commencé
la vengeance viendra sûrement
vos moments difficiles sont devant vous
le meilleur,
vous devez être le meilleur
vous devez changer le monde
et utiliser cette chance d'être entendu
votre temps est venu
changez,
tout ce que vous êtes
et tout ce que vous étiez
votre nombre a été appelé
les combats et batailles ont commencé
la vengeance viendra sûrement
vos moments difficiles sont devant vous
le meilleur,
vous devez être le meilleur,
vous devez changer le monde
et utiliser cette chance d'être entendu
votre temps est maintenant
non,
ne vous laissez pas en enfer
ne vous laissez pas aller
votre dernière chance est arrivée
Le meilleur,
vous devez être le meilleur
vous devez changer le monde
et utiliser cette chance d'être entendu
votre temps est venu
voilà voilà
pas dur pour commencer (juste quelques modif pour que ça ait un sens cette traduction )
Edité le 16-08-2007 à 18:21:54 par Luthy
--------------------
 L'univers rétablit toujours l'équilibre. |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 18:52:13
| ah c'est muse!! celle que thy a chanté lors de sa 1ere tournée nan?
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | Luthy | | La thyte surfeuse du thy surfer :-) | | Fan de Thy | | | 9114 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 21:27:59
| ah!!! oui exact
honnetement, j'avais même pas pensé à ça...
ça devient inconscient, flippant! |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 16-08-2007 à 21:50:04
| lol bah c'est grace a ca que j'ai connu muse je ne connaissait pas avant
I believe that I do not love you any more
It said that to me yesterday,
that claqué in the air
like a blow of revolver
I believe that I do not love you any more
It threw that yesterday,
between cheese and the dessert
like my corpse with the sea
I believe that I do not love you any more
Your skin is sandpaper
under my fingers… under my fingers
I look at you and I cry
just for nothing… like that
Without reason I cry,
with large bubbles I cry,
as in front of an onion I cry,
let us stop lalala lalalalalala there
{Refrain:}
It told me lalala lalalalalala
It said to me
I believe that I do not love you any more
Raise, raises you
Fly not in my dress,
not this time… raises you
You do not have any more odor,
your lips are the marble
tomb of our love,
it said that to me its blood was cold
When I make love with you
I think of him
When I make love with him
I do not think of you lalala lalalalalala any more
j'ai coupé la chanson car elle est trop trop longue
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 17-08-2007 à 08:58:47
| Cali - Elle m'a dit (je sais plus si c'est le titre exact )
Une chanson anglaise que j'ai mis en français !!! Ca faisait longtemps que je voulais avoir la traduction !
Vous pourriez être mon choix fortuit
Vivre ma vie s'est prolongée
Vous pourriez être celui que j'aimerai toujours
Vous pourriez être celui qui écoute
À mes recherches plus profondes
Vous pourriez être celui que j'aimerai toujours
Je serai là dès que je pourrai
Mais je suis occupé à réparer cassé
Les morceaux de la vie que j'ai eue avant
D'abord il y avait celui qui a défié
Tous mes rêves et tout mon équilibre
Elle pourrait ne jamais être aussi bonne que toi
Vous pourriez être mon choix fortuit
Vivre ma vie s'est prolongée
Vous devriez être celui que j'aimerai toujours
Je serai là dès que je pourrai
Mais je suis occupé à réparer cassé
Les morceaux de la vie que j'ai eue avant
Je serai là dès que je pourrai
Mais je suis occupé à réparer cassé
Les morceaux de la vie que j'ai eue avant
Avant toi… |
| | be bean | | Be bean, le seul, l'unique ! | | Casseur de gardien | | | 1996 messages postés |
| Posté le 17-08-2007 à 12:46:49
| je vois que ce topic fait des adeptes ...
quelle idée j'ai eue là ... 
pas d'idée pour la chanson. je suis mauvais. A la limite, du oasis, mais là ... pfff
--------------------
|
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 17-08-2007 à 13:15:37
| | Un indice pour ceux qui ne trouvent pas : la traduction du titre anglais en français est : fortuit |
| | Luthy | | La thyte surfeuse du thy surfer :-) | | Fan de Thy | | | 9114 messages postés |
| Posté le 17-08-2007 à 17:51:20
| my unintended, muse
moi aussi j'avais regardé plusieurs fois la traduction
très jolie chanson!!
pas le temps d'en mettre une mais... vas y be bean, lache toi!!! |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 12:30:06
| C'est bien Muse - Unintended
Une autre, personne propose
Posted in front of the window
I watch for
Esseulées hearts
With the favour of the autumn
Posted in front of the window
I regret
Y to have thought
Now that you me abndonnes
With the favour of the autumn
Returns this soft melancholy
One, two, three, four
A little like one fredonne
Old melodies
Rivetted in front of the telephone
I wait
That you condescend to call me
That you decide finally
You, your paces of garçonne
Broke a little monotony
From my day of my nights
With the favour of the autumn
Returns this soft melancholy
One, two, three, four
A little like one fredonne
Old melodies
{Refrain:}
With the favour of the autumn
You give again
With my melancholy
Its colors of super-scopitone
With the favour of the autumn
How I only could
To be also stupid?
Me had been prevented
Here the naked truth
Would miss
More than the bad weather
Puts itself at it,
A drop of rain and
I would have really very lost
--------------------
L'âme n'aurait pas d'arc-en-ciel, si les yeux n'avaient pas de larmes |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 12:31:48
| a la faveur de l'automne
I have butterfly, butterflies in disorder
Your face takes shape in least the details
A little sounded by this foutue battles
I cling has your words in the least detail
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly {x2}
Ah ah ah ah…
I have butterfly, emotions in disorder
My belly wrong before telling you bye bye
A little sounded by this foutu detail
Your voice resounds at the bottom of my entrails
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly {x3}
I have butterfly, butterflies in disorders
Your face takes shape in least the details
A little sounded by this foutue battles
I cling has your words in the least detail
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly {x4}
Edité le 18-08-2007 à 12:32:01 par BG
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 12:33:38
| Ouiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Alarm clock morning 15 hours, I awake like a flower, daisy,
in the Macadam need for a doliprane has
Do alarm clock morning 15 hours, I awake like a flower, that is the guy well slept?
no the answer so much worse
Whore the deceived guy who it is which finished the coffee? oh that goes, that goes you Pas will inflate us
What is what has guiz' have you something to say to me? Ben yesterday were not to you Bourré, ouais, were worse to you! oh!
Awakening 16 hours I make mine of going to lay down me I put the hands In the pockets
Ravel the course of my evening the tickets of blue chart some sales slips make me go up time oh whore shit, my case!
Isn't your Ferrari there? you not taken it with you? have you to leave it in the middle of the carpark of the macumba
I have the memory which flanche and red eyes and moreover, surprised! in your Bed that moves
On this blow the man were to you a man brought back for you crossed of Jackie Sardou and a pokémon
Have you style, have you style, have you style héé my brother, when you see double You bring back nuclear bomb.
Afflicted for yesterday evening to have finished with back
You eate in the bottom, the bottom in the fog
The guy afflicted for yesterday
Afflicted for yesterday evening to have finished with back
Promised tomorrow I stop drinking, yesterday it was the last
Good Ben hello, one appelle0
Thanked girl 17heures I cause an assembly
I have relents of gin of vodka of sky and of saké
Have you the eye which leaves in gimlet, there has corners in your smiles
Me am hiding place something which I could well do of worse
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
But I do not know, point out me, I do not remember the guy
Was Ben, serious for you hein? pété you your cable, remember you
Hé Ho, hé Ho! be gone up to you on the capital fixed on the rope
Failed you to flatten you like a badger
Hé Ho, hé Ho! you did not want to go down again
Even if it means living in height they is better than to hang itself
Afflicted for yesterday evening to have finished with back
You eate in the bottom, the bottom in the fog
The guy afflicted for yesterday
Afflicted for yesterday evening to have finished with back
Promised tomorrow I stop drinking, yesterday it was the last
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
Thus fine loan for new resolutions veiled me
A spirit of holiness in a super body of champion
Thus veiled me ready I stick myself in front of the TV vegetable soup bowl of tea
And that one me foute peace
If is necessary that one can at this point being badly the following day
In his canap', in his canap' one is well
What good is it to leave foutre the war
Never again I swear you, never again like yesterday
“hé Mali! “0
Hé Ho, hé Ho! what is which you do with your water glass?
It is the anniv' with titi outward journey one will type the aperitif
Hé Ho, hé Ho! to go Mali-Mali moves your buttocks
Promised to you with titi it is necessary to hold its promises
And sorry for this evening if I finish with back
Mali, one finds itself with the counter, titi celebrates its birthday
And sorry for this evening if I finish with back
After that I stop drinking, leave me just the last
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
Was necessary mani-mani-to better handle the night man
Stop alcohol you become serious
Edité le 18-08-2007 à 12:33:19 par Joey
|
| | Luthy | | La thyte surfeuse du thy surfer :-) | | Fan de Thy | | | 9114 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 14:38:30
| alors!!
pour BG c'est butterfly, de superbus
pour joey c'est Désolé pour hier soir, Tryo
G bon?
Ensuite...
Look at me
I am most beautiful of the district
I am the liked good
As soon as me am seen
One smells oneself just like envouté
As charmed, hum
When I arrive
The women they pass very close to me of theirs
Leaning glances
Well in spite of me, hé
I am most beautiful of the district, hum, hum, hum
This is my face
My skin so finely granulated
My air suave
This is my pace
This is the Anglo-Saxon grace
Of my camber
This is my smile
Or distinguished elegance
Of my cashmeres
At all events
It is me most beautiful of the district, hum, but
But take guard with my beauty
With my exquisite ambiguity
I am the king
The desirable one
And I am the indéshabillable
Observe me, hum, hum, hum
Observe me from top to bottom
You will not see two like that of them
I am the favourite
The beautiful friend
Of all these ladies
And their husbands
Look at me
Look at me, hum, hum
I am most beautiful of the district
I am preferred
My beautiful victims
Would like to hang itself with my laces
Ca the abyss
Good Sirs, them
Would like to strip me so much
Ca is obstinated them
Well in spite of me, yes well in spite of me
I am most beautiful of the district, but
But take guard with my beauty
With my exquisite ambiguity
I am the king
The desirable one
And I am the indéshabillable
Observe me, hum, hum, hum
Observe me from top to bottom
You will not see two like that of them
I am the favourite
The p' tit cherished
Of all these ladies
And their husbands
Also, yes
--------------------
L'univers rétablit toujours l'équilibre. |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 16:02:39
| Désolée BG ! Je n'avais pas vu que t'avais proposé une chanson 
Effectivement, j'aurais dit Butterfly aussi
Et c'est bien Tryo pour moi
--------------------
L'âme n'aurait pas d'arc-en-ciel, si les yeux n'avaient pas de larmes |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 19:07:27
| voui pas grave Joey
et celle de lulu c'est carla bruni, le plus beau du quartier.
pour butterfly c'etait pas trop compliqué lol
pas d'idée et pas le temps d'en mettre une autre sorry a vous
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| | Joey | | C'est le mois des Vierges | | Chti Kiwi | | | 3078 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 19:52:16
|
The blue sky on us can break down
And the ground can collapse well
Little imports me if you like me
I insane of the whole world
As long as the love inond' ruffle my mornings
As long as my body will quiver under your hands
Little imports me the problems
My love since you like me
I would go until the end of the world
I would be made dye as a blonde
If you asked it to me
I would take down the moon
I would steal fortune
If you asked it to me
I would disavow my fatherland
I would disavow my friends
If you asked it to me
One can laugh well at me
I would do anything
If you asked it to me
If one day the life tears off you with me
If you die that you would be far from me
Little imports me if you like me
Because me I will die too
We will have for us eternity
In the blue of all the vastness
In the sky more problems
My love you believe that one likes
God joins together those which like
--------------------
L'âme n'aurait pas d'arc-en-ciel, si les yeux n'avaient pas de larmes |
| | BG | | Psychologue En'dball... | | | 1075 messages postés |
| Posté le 18-08-2007 à 22:46:38
| piaf
l'hymne a l'amour
I do not have the style
However not hostile
But it is not for me the uniform suit
I do not have the integral
Of the ideal son-in-law
I will always have the impression that one me spy
However not against the love
I ray even rather for
{Refrain}
But it is not in so far as it is necessary
That one sticks and that one poisons oneself
With an arrow which deceives us
Is not necessary that one sticks and that one imprisons oneself
But nothing nevertheless one gives up oneself
Not!
Of a leader
I do not have the profile of it
But on the pillow I do not like that me am questioned
I am not James Bond
Surrounded by beautiful blonds - not not not
I do not even envy the men who flicker
However not against the love
I await my turn rather
{With the refrain}
Nothing is left
The daily newspaper that kills to me, that holds me, that hurts me - that hurts me
Nothing more normal
But you thread
In the wire
It is not necessary that you exceed
With each time you resquilles
But be to you which?
Do not be normal for you
One sticks and one poisons oneself
With an arrow which deceives us
Is not necessary, not, that one sticks and that one imprisons oneself
But nothing nevertheless one gives up oneself
Not!
Is not necessary
That one sticks and that one poisons oneself
With an arrow which deceives us
Is not necessary that one sticks and that one imprisons oneself
But nothing nevertheless one gives up oneself
Not, not!
{Chorus}
It is beautiful the love
I my turn waits
--------------------
Quand on veut on peut !! Je te veux, je peux ? |
| |
|
