Ma maison
Calogero Lyrics


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Quand mes pas me guident
Là devant la maison vide
Volets tombants et pleurants
Soudain tout revient d'avant
Ici, il y avait des rires
Des secrets et des soupirs
Mais le temps comme le lierre
À tout recouvert d'hier

Ils s'en vont, où sont les rires
Où sont les sons qui remplissent le soir ma maison?
Lune d'Avril, blanche saison
Où sont passés ceux que nous étions
Elle est vide, elle est seule
Ma maison

Croyez-moi si j'entends
Raisonner nos soirées d'antan
Ici c'était un royaume
Rempli de rêves et de mômes
Désormais les gens se fichent
De ce vieux jardin en friche
Les rires, le temps les emportent
Comme le vent les feuilles mortes

Ils s'en vont, où sont les rires
Où sont les sons qui remplissent le soir ma maison?
Lune d'Avril, blanche saison
Où sont passés ceux que nous étions
Elle est vide, elle est seule
Ma maison





(Quand mes pas me guident, là dans la maison vide)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Calogero's song "Ma maison" depict a sense of nostalgia and loss as the singer reflects on the emptiness and abandonment of his house. The opening lines describe the singer's footsteps leading him to a vacant and dilapidated house, with hanging and crying shutters. Suddenly, memories from the past come rushing back as he remembers the laughter, secrets, and sighs that once filled the space. However, time and the passing of days have covered everything with a layer of yesterdays, much like how ivy covers a surface.


The chorus expresses a longing for the past and a lament for the absence of the joyous sounds that used to fill the evenings in the house. The reference to April's moon and the phrase "where have those we were gone" further emphasizes the feeling of loss and the passage of time. The house is now empty and alone, further intensifying the singer's sense of solitude.


In the second verse, the singer asks the listener to believe him if he says he can still hear the echoes of their past evenings resonating. The house used to be a kingdom filled with dreams and children, but now people no longer care about the neglected garden. Laughter and time carry them away, just like the wind carries the dead leaves. The repetition of the chorus continues to emphasize the yearning for the presence of the past sounds and the emptiness of the house.


Overall, "Ma maison" by Calogero explores themes of nostalgia, loss, and the passage of time. It depicts a sentimental reflection on the emptiness and abandonment of a once lively and vibrant space, evoking a sense of longing for the joyful moments that have been lost.


Line by Line Meaning

Quand mes pas me guident
When my steps guide me


Là devant la maison vide
There in front of the empty house


Volets tombants et pleurants
Falling and weeping shutters


Soudain tout revient d'avant
Suddenly everything comes back from before


Ici, il y avait des rires
Here, there were laughter


Des secrets et des soupirs
Secrets and sighs


Mais le temps comme le lierre
But time, like ivy


À tout recouvert d'hier
Covered everything with yesterday


Ils s'en vont, où sont les rires
They're leaving, where are the laughs


Où sont les sons qui remplissent le soir ma maison?
Where are the sounds that fill my house in the evening?


Lune d'Avril, blanche saison
April moon, white season


Où sont passés ceux que nous étions
Where have those we were gone


Elle est vide, elle est seule
It's empty, it's alone


Ma maison
My house


Croyez-moi si j'entends
Believe me if I hear


Raisonner nos soirées d'antan
Echoing our past evenings


Ici c'était un royaume
Here was a kingdom


Rempli de rêves et de mômes
Filled with dreams and children


Désormais les gens se fichent
Nowadays people don't care


De ce vieux jardin en friche
About this old neglected garden


Les rires, le temps les emportent
Laughter, time carries them away


Comme le vent les feuilles mortes
Like the wind carries dead leaves


Ils s'en vont, où sont les rires
They're leaving, where are the laughs


Où sont les sons qui remplissent le soir ma maison?
Where are the sounds that fill my house in the evening?


Lune d'Avril, blanche saison
April moon, white season


Où sont passés ceux que nous étions
Where have those we were gone


Elle est vide, elle est seule
It's empty, it's alone


Ma maison
My house


(Quand mes pas me guident, là dans la maison vide)
(When my steps guide me, there in the empty house)


Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh




Lyrics © DERRIERE LES PLANCHES D L P, NODIVA, STRICTLY CONFIDENTIAL FRANCE, LES POUPEES, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE
Written by: Calogero Maurici

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