I was mesmerized by the softness of this clip and wanted to share it with you. I looked up the lyrics copied it and translated it to English too.
Mylène Farmer is a very popular French singer.
I quote wikipedia who says…
Mylène Farmer (pronounced: [milɛn faʁmœʁ]; born Mylène Jeanne Gautier;[1] [milɛn ɡotje]; born 12 September 1961) is a French singer, songwriter, occasional actress and author.
She has sold more than 30 million records[2] and is among the most successful recording artists of all time in France.[3] She holds the record for the most number one hits in the French charts, with thirteen to date, eight of which were consecutive.[4] Her best-known songs include “Désenchantée”, “Pourvu qu’elles soient douces”, “Sans contrefaçon”, “Libertine”,”California”, “XXL”, “C’est une belle journée”, “Rêver”, “Les Mots”, and “Oui mais… non.
Mylene Farmer Je Te Dis Tout lyrics was added to the site 27 Nov, 2012 and since that time has 151 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Mylene Farmer lyrics are: L’amour C’est Rien, Regrets and Xxl.
Silencieux
Merveilleux
Dans ce soir mouvant
J’écoute le vent
Héritière
Passagère
De mes jours maudits
Ça je le suis
Mon amour
Je te dis tout
Tu peuples ma vie
À l’infini
Abuse le sort
Frappe à ma porte
Pose une main
Sur mon front
Sur mes seins
Si d’aventure
Je quittais terre
Tu es mon sang
Mon double aimant
Mon ADN
Et sur ton pull
J’y broderais M
Pour que nos sangs
Se mêlent au vent
Mon ADN
Dénudée
Enserrée
Dans ce jeu sanglant
Je dis tout au vent
Aussi calme
Qu’un nuage
Je suis qui pardonne au temps
Aux absents
Mon amour
Je te dis tout
Tu peuples ma vie
À l’infini
Abuse du sort
Frappe à ma porte
Pose une main
Sur mon front
Sur mes seins
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Translation in English
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silent
wonderful
Moving in tonight
I listen to the wind
heiress
transient
My cursed days
That I am
my love
I tell you everything
You populate my life
To Infinity
Abuse fate
Knocking at my door
Lay a hand
On my forehead
On my breasts
If perchance
I’d left earth
You are my blood
My double magnet
My DNA
And on your sweater
I’d embroider M
So our blood
Mingle with the wind
My DNA
bare
enclosed
In this bloody game
I say all to the wind
as calm
as a cloud
I am who forgives time
the absent
my love
I tell you everything
You populate my life
To Infinity
Abuse of fate
Knocking at my door
Lay a hand
On my forehead
On my breasts
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I got this comment from someone I couldn’t trace back (got a blank page) and as I fear it might be a virus I’m copying it here with my answer & hope that won’t do damage as it won’t have the link…
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Thank you for posting this song, I love it too! It’s so mesmerising….
If I may, I would translate a few things differently :
“In the moving night” instead of “Moving into the night”
“Transient heiress of my cursed days, that, I am.” instead of “Heiress, transient, my cursed days”
“Abuse fate, knock at my door” instead of “Abuse fate, knocking at my door”
“You are my blood, my loving double, my DNA” instead of “You are my blood, my double magnet, my DNA”.
“Aimant” mean “loving” as well as “magnet”, I think in this song it means loving.
I don’t mean to be rude, I hope you don’t mind.
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My answer…
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I appreciate the corrections. I had thought the translation to be professional as it was on a specific site & didn’t bother to check. I took a huge risk approving your comment as I could not connect to your site & just got a blank page so I hope you’re not a virus message…
Let me know how to check your site, just to be on the safe side
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She did not reply so I moved it here & hope my blog is safe 🙂
Families are intricate unities that assemble fragments of love, which they could easily discard if ego steps in.
Usually in a situation fabricated by their own imagination.
Families weave their own history, gluing it together with the substance called love hoping it will withstand the hazards of time.
Some families withhold the pressures of life by staying even closer. Practicing compassion, tolerance and love as a shining example for the world to witness.
Interacting with noble qualities as, finesse, integrity, virtue, righteousness, purity and above all a desire for true cohabitation.
They let their ego aside, seek and invite truth in, practicing patience and understanding in situations, others would have long buckled under.
Bursting as an olive seed, under the weight of a millstone. Grinding to its last drop.
How many of these “torches” illuminate our planet?
I wonder. Are they one percent? If they are, they should be standing high and proud. As the lighter of an Olympic flame.
Given a medal.
Instead, they are kept in the quiet. They tiptoe in the labyrinths of life and succeed to find a way out of this maze and convert it to beautiful alleys.
Some of them, growing an orchard on their way, with the promises of sweetness as a perquisite for having played a role in the grandeur of a king’s quarters.
Their children’s devotion, are their pride and badges. They take no heed in titles or honors.
They cherish the warmth of past memories and amuse themselves at keeping them alive by recalling them to their grandchildren, on long winter nights, a twinkle in their eyes, a spark in their heart and a smile on their lips.
Then, go on, feeding, on their children’s silent recognition, translated by small tokens. A gesture, a look, a hug and most of all, loving respect.
Are we aware of the importance of our each and every move?
As situations reveal themselves before our eyes, we are given a mind and heart to consult. The gift of introspection.
Do we use them wisely?
We have the freedom and dignity of choice. We could make an everlasting impression for generations to come. Leave our “trade mark“.
Is that not worth its weight in gold? Should it not give us a rush to strive toward that goal?
We could give up our self-made miseries and feed the younger generation with tender care.
Behave with consistency and rationality in order to provide them with the much needed security and balance in their lives so, as to prepare them on THEIR journey and pack their suitcases for the long road, with, stability, strength and joy. All vital tools in their jobs to shape a few generations to come.
And so it goes…
Building a non-ending chain of character, beauty and light.
In the hope, it will brighten the world and eradicate any dark shades left by the person…
This poem was the result of an enchanting and memorable trip on Holland’s thin roads running along its canals. It obviously had to be adjusted but the words, emotion and kernel were kept. The photos are fairly recent.
Enjoy it!
Authentic Holland
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Earth and paradise
In this country
Peace in its nature
Green, blue so pure
Narrow roads
Water on all sides
Line of earth
Precarious but salutary
Solitude and tranquility
Propitious pleasures
Picture perfect
Grandiose and magnificent
Landing
From time to time
In small quaint villages
Reminiscing a fairy tale
One final flight
Grazing the ground
Ethereal scenery
Coasting the imaginary
Euphoria and sadness
Contradictory feelings
Belonging to an evening
Of nature in triumph
On the highway, tired
Feeling purified
Of buried anxieties
Hitherto asleep
Furrowing this beautiful country
Its character dazzles us
And we regain…
The Holland of our youth
The port of our wandering.
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La Hollande authentique
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Terre et paradis
Dans ce pays
Paix en sa nature
Vert, bleu si pur
Routes étroites
L’eau de toute part
Ligne de terre
Précaire mais salutaire
Solitude et tranquillité
Plaisirs propices
Tableau parfait
Grandiose et magnifique
Atterrissant
De temps en temps
Dans de petits villages coquets
Rappelant un conte de fée
Un dernier envol
Frôlant le sol
Paysage irréel
Côtoyant l’imaginaire
Euphorie et tristesse
Sensations contradictoires
N’appartenant qu’un soir
A une nature en allégresse
Sur l’autoroute, fatigué
Se sentant purifié
Des angoisses enfouies
Jusqu’ici endormies
Sillonnant ce beau pays
Son caractère nous ébloui
Et nous regagnons…
La Hollande de notre enfance
Le port de notre errance.
I could not resist posting the complete set in nine parts of the Biography of Pablo Picasso.
It is truly fascinating, well done and is faithful to its description of Pablo’s evolution in his
creativity and genius.
I hope you will relax, enjoy and let yourself be transported to a totally different dimension!
Pablo Picasso biography (2 of 9)
Pablo Picasso biography (3 of 9)
Pablo Picasso biography (4 of 9)
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Pablo Picasso biography (7 of 9)
Pablo Picasso biography (8 of 9)
Pablo Picasso biography (9 of 9)
Thanks for watching and let me know what you think of it, did it teach you something about life, art,
creativity, passion, what to do or not to do?
Forever the lives of our two families intermingle.
In my mind there is no “I, You, They” We are one.
Although we have chosen different paths, my heart inhabits boundless love for all of us.
In my universe, where love primes, there is no judgment. There are images of two parallel lives, with
souls merging, while remaining one hundred percent faithful to one’s own personality.
I am grateful to have experienced it so far.
My twin sister
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Unique friendship
Twin sister
The space of a day
A breath away
I conjugated
The verb “love“
All individuals
Interweaving
Fashioning a Madonna
The movie of our lives
Scrolls ad infinitum
In my restless mind
Imbibed with love
Since always
My heart belongs to you
Your life, I hold
In the palm of my hand
Up in my tower
In the trough of my universe
I sing for you verses
Protecting you with all my being
You gave
Without counting
You have nourished
Blessed my life
My soul begged
Parched
You insufflate
To resuscitate it
Generous and tender
Passionate and devoted
The well deserved title
Comes to you henceforth
You are my angel
You are my angle
You are such,
My twin sister!
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Ma soeur jumelle
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Unique amitié
Soeur jumelle
Par l’espace d’un jour
A l’écart d’un souffle
J’ai conjugué
Le verbe “aimer”
Toutes les personnes
S’entremeler
Façonnant une Madone
Le film de nos vies
Défile à l’infini
Dans mon esprit agité
D’amour imbiber
Depuis toujours
Mon cœur t’appartient
Ta vie je la tiens
Dans la paume de ma main
En haut dans ma tour
Aux creux de mon univers
Je te chante des vers
Te protégeant de tout mon être
Tu m’as donnée
Sans compter
Tu m’as nourrie
Béni ma vie
Mon âme supplié
Comme une assoiffée
Tu as insufflé
Pour la ressusciter
Généreuse et tendre
Passionnée et dévouée
Le titre bien mérité
Te viens désormais
I just received this stunningly moving video which brings tears to your eyes and a huge awareness
of the importance of the welfare of these beautiful, gigantic yet elegant mammals.
The depth of their understanding and their intelligence.
Enjoy this rare encounter, a magical moment in the unique world of water, its universe and inhabitants.
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