Le dimanche à Tchernobyl
Alain Bashung Lyrics


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Le dimanche à Tchernobyl
J'empile torchons vinyles
Évangiles
Mes paupières sont lourdes
Mon corps s'engourdit

C'est pas le chlore
C'est pas la chlorophylle

Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
Bien après la fin
Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
Au-delà des portes closes

Le dimanche à Tchernobyl
J'harangue le soleil
J'harangue les sardines
Dans la rougeur des canaux
À la centrale y a carnaval
Java javel
Cerveau vaisselle

Chaque jour se rit de moi
Indolore
Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
Bien après la fin
Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps

Le dimanche à Tchernobyl
J'empile torchons vinyles
Évangiles
Sortir en lamé
En ciré
Sortir du chapeau
Comme à l'accoutumée

Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps

Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps

Le dimanche à Tchernobyl

Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
Au-delà des portes closes
Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps

Bien après la fin





Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps

Overall Meaning

In Alain Bashung's song "Le dimanche à Tchernobyl," the lyrics are evocative of the tragedy of the Chernobyl nuclear disaster in 1986. The song paints a picture of a desolate landscape, with the singer spending their Sunday in an unappealing and abandoned place. The repetition of the line "Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps" (You will irradiate me for a long time) adds to this bleak imagery, with the singer accepting their fate of living with the dangerous side effects of radiation exposure.


The lyrics also touch on the idea of escapism. The singer finds solace in piling up torchons (dish towels) and vinyl records, and in reciting evangiles (Gospels). These items provide a sense of comfort and familiarity in an otherwise unfamiliar and frightening environment. The idea of a carnaval (carnival) at the center of the nuclear disaster is a jarring contrast, and the mention of javel (bleach) and cerveau vaisselle (dishwashing liquid) adds to the surrealism of the scene.


Line by Line Meaning

Le dimanche à Tchernobyl
The singer is spending his Sunday in Chernobyl


J'empile torchons vinyles
He is stacking dish towels and vinyl records


Évangiles
He is reading religious texts


Mes paupières sont lourdes
He is feeling tired and sleepy


Mon corps s'engourdit
His body is numb and sluggish


C'est pas le chlore
The cause of his symptoms is not chlorine


C'est pas la chlorophylle
The cause of his symptoms is not chlorophyll


Tu m'irradieras encore longtemps
He is being exposed to radiation and will feel its effects for a long time


Bien après la fin
Even after death, he will still feel the effects of radiation exposure


Au-delà des portes closes
Even beyond closed doors and barriers, radiation can still affect him


J'harangue le soleil
He is addressing and railing against the sun


J'harangue les sardines
He is also addressing and railing against the fish in the canals


Dans la rougeur des canaux
The canals are red, possibly due to the radiation


À la centrale y a carnaval
There is a carnival taking place at the nuclear power plant


Java javel
The singer may be intoxicated and associating the chemical bleach with the dance style Java


Cerveau vaisselle
He might be suggesting that his brain is being washed like dishes with chemicals


Chaque jour se rit de moi
He feels like every day mocks him and his situation


Indolore
He is enduring radiation exposure without feeling pain


Sortir en lamé
He is dressing up in lame fabric


En ciré
He is also wearing a raincoat


Sortir du chapeau
He is pulling something out of his hat, possibly a magic trick


Comme à l'accoutumée
As is his custom or tradition




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI MUSIC PUBLISHING FRANCE, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Alain Bashung, Ludovic Bource, Christophe Calpini, Jean Fauque, Fred Hachadourian

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Comments from YouTube:

Ianis Guerin

Pas un jour ou je n'écoute pas au moins une chanson de l'Imprudence. Pas un jour ou je n'écris pas sur l'imprudence. Un réflexe de survie grâce à cet album d'une rare mélancolie.

Philippe Cirse

Sombre, dépressive mais tellement belle, belle comme l'absence , belle comme le désespoir et le renoncement !

samir matallah

Enorme morceau !

emmanuel leibniz

l'instru est entre Nine Inch Nails et la musique d'un animé sorti des studios ghibli!

feud back

le king

La Mansarde ét★ilée

Bashung, merci de corriger :)

Mathieu Hellot

né Alain Baschung

Damian Otto

j" adore   dédié a frederic R

Bernard AHA

Tu m' irradieras encore longtemps ....

tony jj

Noir avec une zest de poésie

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