Novembre
Alex Beaupain Lyrics


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Le mois de novembre

Le vent s'est levé et soudain,
L'automne a salué m'a défaite
Voici le mois de tous les saints
Le mois des morts et de leurs fêtes
Je m'étaits juré de tenir
Mais ton lac vidé de son ambre
Mais novembre

Le vent s'est levé et soudain
L'automne a salué m'a défaite
Voici le mois des assassins
Le mois des pluies et des tempètes
Je m'étais juré de tenir
Mais le lit vidé dans la chambre
Mais novembre

Le vent s'est levé et soudain
L'automne a salué ma défaite
Voici le 18 qui s'en vient
Le mois du jour de ta fête
Je m'étais juré de tenir
Mais les baisers au goût de sang
Mais novembre




Mais novembre
Mais novembre

Overall Meaning

The song "Novembre" by Alex Beaupain reflects upon the month of November, a time of loss, remembrance and reflection. The opening lines of the song suggest the arrival of autumn and the arrival of November as a defeat. With the onset of November, the month of all saints, the month of the dead and their festivals, the singer seems to have lost hope in holding on to something or someone they valued. The repetition of the phrase "Je m'étais juré de tenir" (I had promised to hold on) underscores the singer's sense of betrayal, perhaps from a love affair that has now failed. The imagery of an emptied lake and an empty room suggests a loss of something beloved - a relationship, or dreams and hopes that were once cherished.


The second verse of the song continues in the same vein - there is a sense of loss and defeat, and the arrival of the month of assassins, of rains and storms. The use of the verb "assassins" suggests a certain bitterness towards the month of November. The image of the empty bed in the chambre further underlines the singer's sense of loneliness and loss. The repetition of "Mais novembre" highlights the weight of the month and the difficulty of coping with it.


The final verse of the song talks about the 18th of November, which is the day of someone's birthday. The singer had promised to hold on, but the kisses that taste of blood (or bitterness) remind them of the pain and the hurt that they have experienced. The song ends with the repeated phrase of "Mais novembre" once again, leaving the listeners with a sense of sadness and resignation.


Line by Line Meaning

Le vent s'est levé et soudain,
The wind has picked up suddenly,


L'automne a salué m'a défaite
Autumn has greeted my defeat


Voici le mois de tous les saints
Here comes the month of all saints


Le mois des morts et de leurs fêtes
The month of the dead and their celebrations


Je m'étaits juré de tenir
I had promised to hold on


Mais ton lac vidé de son ambre
But your lake is drained of its amber


Mais novembre
But November


Le vent s'est levé et soudain
The wind has picked up suddenly


L'automne a salué m'a défaite
Autumn has greeted my defeat


Voici le mois des assassins
Here comes the month of assassins


Le mois des pluies et des tempètes
The month of rains and storms


Je m'étais juré de tenir
I had promised to hold on


Mais le lit vidé dans la chambre
But the bed is empty in the room


Mais novembre
But November


Le vent s'est levé et soudain
The wind has picked up suddenly


L'automne a salué ma défaite
Autumn has greeted my defeat


Voici le 18 qui s'en vient
Here comes the 18th


Le mois du jour de ta fête
The month of the day of your celebration


Je m'étais juré de tenir
I had promised to hold on


Mais les baisers au goût de sang
But the kisses taste like blood


Mais novembre
But November


Mais novembre
But November


Mais novembre
But November




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