Below is the lyrics of the song L'Homme , artist - Jeanne Cherhal with translation
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Jeanne Cherhal
Dans le chaos de ses envolées lyriques
L’homme boit et parle en même temps
Mais dans le feux des ses instincts exigeants
Ses mains folâtrent seules, nostalgiques
Ses mains folâtrent seules, nostalgiques
Dans la chaleur de l’amour patriotique
L’homme preux ce bat a bout portant
Mais a l’abri du bruit du monde pourtant
Il est petit craintif pathétique
Il est petit craintif pathétique
Sur la scène de son siècle dramatique
L’homme s’agite et court dans le vent
Mais dans le fond qu’a t’il de plus qu’un enfant
Qui se taire au creux de ses paniques
Qui se taire au creux de ses paniques
In the chaos of his lyrical flights
The man drinks and talks at the same time
But in the fire of his demanding instincts
His hands frolic alone, nostalgic
His hands frolic alone, nostalgic
In the heat of patriotic love
The valiant man beats point-blank
But sheltered from the noise of the world yet
He's a pathetic little fearful
He's a pathetic little fearful
On the stage of his dramatic century
The man is flailing and running in the wind
But deep down what's more than a child
Who is silent in the depths of his panics
Who is silent in the depths of his panics
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