Sarah elle est belle mais seulement quand elle pleure
Quand elle voit sa mère au fond d'son verre et ce quelle que soit l'heure
J'ai vu tellement de feux éteints dans les yeux de Sarah
Et la peur des lendemains, bien cachée dans sa voix
Alors pourquoi moi?
On peut la voir sourire parfois depuis que son père dort
Il était bien trop triste et bien trop fort mais depuis qu'il est mort
Sarah sait qu'il existe sous les cerisiers blancs
L'espoir d'un rêve égoïste de vivre seulement
Alors pourquoi moi?
Alors pourquoi moi?
J'ai eu la vie facile mais je n'servais à rien
Puis j'ai partagé sa peine, aujourd'hui je suis quelqu'un
Sarah reine des femmes, devant elle je m'incline
Car je peux voir ce matin un ange dans ma cuisine
Oh, Sarah elle est belle mais seulement quand elle est nue
Le corps tendu par ses grands airs, mes doigts collés à sa nuque
Oh, Sarah reine des femmes, devant elle je m'incline
Car je peux voir ce matin un ange, un ange, allez
Quand elle voit sa mère au fond d'son verre et ce quelle que soit l'heure
J'ai vu tellement de feux éteints dans les yeux de Sarah
Et la peur des lendemains, bien cachée dans sa voix
Alors pourquoi moi?
On peut la voir sourire parfois depuis que son père dort
Il était bien trop triste et bien trop fort mais depuis qu'il est mort
Sarah sait qu'il existe sous les cerisiers blancs
L'espoir d'un rêve égoïste de vivre seulement
Alors pourquoi moi?
Alors pourquoi moi?
J'ai eu la vie facile mais je n'servais à rien
Puis j'ai partagé sa peine, aujourd'hui je suis quelqu'un
Sarah reine des femmes, devant elle je m'incline
Car je peux voir ce matin un ange dans ma cuisine
Oh, Sarah elle est belle mais seulement quand elle est nue
Le corps tendu par ses grands airs, mes doigts collés à sa nuque
Oh, Sarah reine des femmes, devant elle je m'incline
Car je peux voir ce matin un ange, un ange, allez
Add your thoughts
Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.
Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!
Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she cries
When she sees her mother at the bottom of her glass
And, whatever the hour
I saw so many lights in the eyes of Sarah
And the fear of tomorrow, well hidden in her voice
So why me?
You can see her smile at times since her father is sleeping
It was too sad and too strong, but since he died
Sarah knows that it exists in the white cherry
The hope of a egotistic dream to live only
So why me?
So why me?
I had an easy life but nothing I haven't done
Then I shared her pain, today I am somebody
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow before her
Because I can see an angel this morning in my kitchen
Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she is naked
The body hung by her airs, my fingers stuck to her neck
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow before her
Because I can see an angel this morning ...
An angel
Can anyone give a translation though?
Sarah he is beautiful but only when he cries
When he sees her mother at the bottom of her glass
And this whatever the hour I saw so much the fires extinguished in the eyes of Sarah
And fear of the following days, hidden well in his voice
Then why me?
One can see him smiling sometimes since his father sleeps
He was well too sad and well too extremely but since he is dead
Sarah knows that there exists under the white cherry trees
The hope of an egoistic dream of only living
Then why me?
Then why me?
I had the easy life but I was not used for nothing
Then I shared his sorrow, today I am somebody
Sarah queen of the women, in front of it I lift myself
Because I can see this morning an angel in my kitchen
Sarah he is beautiful but only when it is naked
The body tended by his large airs my fingers stuck to his nape of the neck
Sarah queen of the women, in front of it I lift myself
Because I can see this morning an angel...
An Angel
(Interlude)
Eerie ...
(I know it wasn't intended to be about her, it's just a weird connection ...)
When she sees her mother deep down in her glass
And that, whatever the hour
I saw so many extinguished lights in the eyes of Sarah
And the fear of tomorrow, well hidden in her voice
So why me?
You can see her smile sometimes since her father is sleeping
He was too sad and too strong, but since he died
Sarah knows that it exists
Under the white cherry trees
The hope of an egoistic dream
To live alone is the world
So why me?
So why me?
Oh, I had an easy life but I was useless
Then I shared her pain, today I am somebody
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her
Cause I can see this morning, an angel in my kitchen
Oh Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she is naked
The body tightened by her big airs
My fingers stuck on her neck
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her
Cause I can see this morning
An angel, an angel ...