La grande illusion - Trust

Je marchais, j’avanais, je tranais ma dgaine

J’avanais sans savoir, sans ide de pouvoir

Tu marchais, t’avanais, t’avanais en sachant que t’tais le pouvoir

Et si demain je devenais un hros mais sans fard

Et si demain je devenais superstar

Si demain tu devenais un hros mais sans fard tu deviendrais superstar

Je passerais en revue tous ces moments gchs

J’y penserais sans honte sans vouloir essuyer

Tu passeras en revue tous ces moments gchs sans vouloir essuyer

Car vous savez avec certitude ce qu’est la solitude

Trop fier de cette image jaunie qui vous poursuit

Et qui me laisse un peu perdu qu’tes-vous devenu?

Et si demain je devenais un symbole, pas sexuel

Et si demain je devenais Untel

Si demain tu devenais un symbole pas sexuel, tu deviendrais Untel

Sans rendre compte, sans trouver d’excuses

Sans gamberger sans travelling, sans me pmer

Pas de compte, pas d’excuse, ni gamberge, ni travelling, sans te pmer

Je grandirais loin des nains qu’ils resteraient

Et si demain je devenais quelqu’un que j’tais

Et si demain je devenais quelqu’un que j’tais

Car vous savez avec certitude ce qu’est la solitude

Trop fier de cette image jaunie qui vous poursuit

Et qui me laisse un peu perdu qu’tes-vous devenu?

Je rirais de leur vie comme ils riaient de la mienne

Quand j’tais leur pantin Crsus du soir au matin

Quand je nageais dans la dope par ennui, par envie

Quand j’avais les plus belles, pas de place pour les laides

Je tournais dans le vide en tendant les bras

Eux taient l, souriants, courbs devant moi

Car je sais avec certitude ce qu’est la solitude

Trop fier de cette image jaunie qui me poursuit

Et qui me laisse un peu perdu que suis-je devenu

I was walking, I was advancing, I was dragging my sheath

I walked without knowing, without a sense of power

You walked, walked, walked knowing you were the power

What if tomorrow I became a hero but without makeup

What if tomorrow I became a superstar

If tomorrow you became a hero but you would become a superstar

I'll go over all those messed up moments

I would think about it without shame without wanting to wipe

You'll go through all those messed up moments without wanting to wipe away

'Cause you know for sure what loneliness is

Too proud of this yellowed image that haunts you

And that leaves me a little lost what have you become?

What if tomorrow I become a symbol, not sexual

What if tomorrow I became so-and-so

If tomorrow you became a non-sex symbol, you would become So-and-so

Without realizing, without finding excuses

Without wandering, without travelling, without pmer

No account, no excuses, no gamberge, no tracking, no hassle

I would grow away from the dwarves they would remain

What if tomorrow I became someone I was

What if tomorrow I became someone I was

'Cause you know for sure what loneliness is

Too proud of this yellowed image that haunts you

And that leaves me a little lost what have you become?

I would laugh at their life like they laughed at mine

When I was their puppet Crsus from evening to morning

When I was swimming in dope out of boredom, envy

When I had the prettiest, no room for the ugly

I spun around stretching out my arms

They were there, smiling, bent in front of me

'Cause I know for sure what loneliness is

Too proud of this yellowed image that haunts me

And that leaves me a little lost what have I become