Musica : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Minor, we flirt with madness
What will we become later
I don't know too much, I wanted thousands, just to shine in the dark
Mom doesn't want me to hang out at night, she says there are too many demons
A heart hardened by the street but softened by words
Music will take us away from all this
I dreamed of being Zidane, scoring goals see me in poster
But we don't choose, it's God who decided
Up to Masilia, it's the same everyday routine
Yeah yeah yeah
Sorry sorry, I know you dreamed better for me
But the struggle, the hall make that deep down I was hurting
And since I was hurting, I was writing only the truth
The truth will make me leave the benches of my city
Ah yeah
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
I didn't become rich to look like the rich no
Out of the niche, we without shouting arah krishna
We knew the struggle man, the street and its traps man
We come out more marked than the face of Jean-Luc Reichmann
To drive us well, we already had no points
Thank God, music is at the exit of this roundabout
How many dead ends, has music saved me from?
Look at the fate of two determined Phoenix (yeah yeah)
Sorry sorry, I know you dreamed better for me
But the struggle, the hall make that deep down I was hurting
And since I was hurting, I was writing only the truth
The truth will make me leave the benches of my city
Yeah
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
Yeah, the music, the music
My escape, my real medical reason
To skip school, from the street it's radical
I will never thank her enough for putting hope in the eyes of mom
Who saw me in the coke
Judged guilty at the bar, wanting to stir in the big pool
I go to bed too late at night, I know they can come in the morning
Thank God, all this is behind me
If you knew how music can save a whole family in trouble
Ah yeah
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
I wanted the world and to get out of it in music
And I succeeded now she is proud
And the movie could have ended tragically
A life of an artist, from a life of a criminal
A life of an artist, a life of a criminal (life of an artist)
And the movie could have ended tragically
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