Chansons - Songs to learn French

Tu sais que j’ai du mal,
Encore à parler de toi.
Il parait que c’est normal.
Il n’y a pas de règles dans ces jeux-là.

Tu sais, j’ai la voix qui se serre,
Quand je te croise dans les photos.
Tu sais, j’ai le cœur qui se perd.
Je crois qu’il te pense un peu trop.

C’est comme ça,
C’est comme ça.

J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé que mon chagrin
Ne dure qu’un instant.
Et tu sais j’espère au moins
Que tu m’entends.

C’est dur de briser le silence
Même dans les cris, même dans la fête.
C’est dur de combattre l’absence,
Car cette conne n’en fais qu’à sa tête.

Et personne ne peut comprendre.
On a chacun sa propre histoire.
On m'a dit qu’il fallait attendre,
Que la peine devienne dérisoire.

C’est comme ça,
C’est comme ça.

J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé que mon chagrin
Ne dure qu’un instant.
Et tu sais j’espère au moins
Que tu m’entends.

Je voulais te dire que j’étais fier
D’avoir été au moins un jour,
Un peu ton ami et ton frère,
Même si la vie a ses détours.

C'est comme ça,
C'est comme ça.

J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé tenir ta main
Un peu plus longtemps.
J'aurais aimé que mon chagrin
Ne dure qu’un instant.
Et tu sais j’espère au moins
Que tu m'attends.

You know that I still have trouble,
Talking about you.
It seems to be normal.
There are no rules in those games.

You know, I have the voice that gets tight,
When I come across you in the photos.
You know, I have the heart that gets lost.
I believe that it thinks of you too much.

It's like that,
It's like that.

I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked that my sorrow
Last just an instant.
And you know I hope at least
That you hear me.

It's hard to break the silence
Even in the cries, even in the party.
It's hard to fight the absence,
Because this idiot does what she wants.

And nobody can understand.
We all have our own story.
I was told that it was necessary to wait,
That the pain becomes ridiculous.

It's like that,
It's like that.

I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked that my sorrow
Last just an instant.
And you know I hope at least
That you hear me.

I wanted to tell you that I was proud
Of having been at least a day,
A bit your friend and your brother,
Even if life has its detours.

It's like that,
It's like that.

I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked to hold your hand
A little more time.
I would have liked that my sorrow
Last just an instant.
And you know I hope at least
That you hear me.