Ce sacré piano
Charles Aznavour Lyrics


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Ce sacré piano
Placé dans un coin
Voudrait libérer
Sa voix qui déborde
Mais reste accrochée
Au long de ses cordes
Et son vieux clavier
Qu'aucun doigt n'aborde
Espère des mains

Ce sacré piano
Qui semble endormi
Pour l'éternité
Entre quatre planches
Aimerait que ses
Touches noires et blanches
Fussent caressées
Mais nul ne se penche
Sur son corps vieilli

Moi de temps en temps
Quand j'ai de la peine
Je vais doucement
Consoler la sienne
Et tout deux rêvant
De nos joies anciennes
Nous pleurons les jours anciens

Ce sacré piano
Me colle à la peau
Mais plus mes doigts courent
Moins je me délivre
De ce vieil amour
Qui perd l'équilibre
Et compte les jours
Qui lui restent à vivre
Sans repos
Sans repos

Ce sacré piano
Est mon seul ami
Il sait m'étourdir
Sans trop de manières
Et m'aide à franchir
Toutes les barrières
Grâce aux souvenirs
Placés sur la terre
Jalonnant la vie

Ce sacré piano
Attend jour et nuit
Debout dans un coin
Que je le caresse
Comme un pauvre chien
Tirant sur sa laisse
Pour aller vers un
Maître qui le laisse
Pour d'autres amours

Et lorsque je mets
Les doigts sur ses touches
Sur lui dés que j'ai
Mes mains qui se couchent
Le passé renaît
Du fond de sa bouche
Évoquant nos anciens jours

Ce sacré piano
Quand il parle trop
Me remet souvent
Des choses en mémoire
Et remue le temps
Et fait des histoires
Parfois tant et tant
Que je me sépare
De mon vieux piano
De mon vieux piano




De mon vieux piano
Pauvre piano...

Overall Meaning

In Charles Aznavour's song Ce sacré piano, the piano is personified as a living being with emotions and desires. Set in a corner, the piano is yearning to be played and to unleash the melodies that are trapped within its body. However, despite being aged and cracking, no fingers press its keys to bring forth its voices. Aznavour, the singer, explains that he is one of the few who pays attention to the instrument and soothes it with his touch during moments of sorrow. The piano then becomes a source of comfort for Aznavour, and he realizes that he cannot deny its importance in his life.


The song speaks to the idea that music has feelings and emotions that are embodied in the instruments that create it. The metaphorical relationship between Aznavour and the piano becomes a representation of how music has the power to evoke emotions and memories from its listeners. The lyrics demonstrate the respect that Aznavour has for the piano and the profound impact it has had on his life.


Line by Line Meaning

Ce sacré piano
The singer is talking about a piano that is very special to them.


Placé dans un coin
The piano is placed in a corner of the room.


Voudrait libérer
The piano wants to be played and heard.


Sa voix qui déborde
The piano's sound is overflowing and wants to be heard.


Mais reste accrochée
However, the sound remains trapped within the piano.


Au long de ses cordes
The sound remains within the strings of the piano.


Et son vieux clavier
The keys of the piano are old and worn out.


Qu'aucun doigt n'aborde
No one plays the piano.


Espère des mains
The piano hopes for someone to come and play it.


Qui semble endormi
The piano looks as if it's sleeping.


Pour l'éternité
The piano has been there for a long time.


Entre quatre planches
The piano is surrounded by four wooden walls.


Aimerait que ses
The piano wants its keys to be played.


Touches noires et blanches
The black and white keys of the piano.


Fussent caressées
The keys want to be softly played.


Mais nul ne se penche
No one pays attention to the piano.


Sur son corps vieilli
The piano is old and needs attention.


Moi de temps en temps
The singer sometimes comes to visit the piano.


Quand j'ai de la peine
When the singer is sad.


Je vais doucement
The artist approaches the piano carefully.


Consoler la sienne
The artist consoles the piano.


Et tout deux rêvant
Both the artist and the piano dream of the past together.


De nos joies anciennes
They remember their old happy times together.


Nous pleurons les jours anciens
The artist and the piano cry for the old days.


Me colle à la peau
The piano is always on the singer's mind.


Mais plus mes doigts courent
The more the singer plays, the more attached they become to the piano.


Moins je me délivre
The singer can't let go of the piano.


De ce vieil amour
The artist has a deep love for the piano.


Qui perd l'équilibre
The artist's love for the piano is getting out of balance.


Et compte les jours
The piano is getting older and won't last forever.


Qui lui restent à vivre
The piano won't be around for much longer.


Sans repos
The artist's love for the piano is restless and never-ending.


Est mon seul ami
The artist has no other friends except for the piano.


Il sait m'étourdir
The artist can get lost in the sounds of the piano.


Sans trop de manières
The piano doesn't demand too much attention or care.


Et m'aide à franchir
Playing the piano helps the artist overcome their struggles.


Toutes les barrières
The piano helps the singer overcome all obstacles.


Grâce aux souvenirs
The piano is full of memories.


Placés sur la terre
The singer remembers experiences and events from the past.


Jalonnant la vie
Memories that tell the story of the artist's life.


Attend jour et nuit
The piano is always there, waiting for the artist.


Debout dans un coin
Standing in the corner, the piano is waiting patiently.


Que je le caresse
The singer wants to play the piano lovingly.


Comme un pauvre chien
Like a poor dog waiting for attention and care.


Tirant sur sa laisse
The piano is patiently waiting for the artist to play it.


Pour aller vers un
The piano wants to go somewhere.


Maître qui le laisse
The singer is the only one who pays attention to the piano.


Pour d'autres amours
The piano wants to be played by other people as well.


Les doigts sur ses touches
The singer's fingers on the keys of the piano.


Sur lui dés que j'ai
As soon as the singer plays the piano.


Mes mains qui se couchent
The singer's hands rest on the keys softly.


Le passé renaît
The piano brings back memories of the past.


Du fond de sa bouche
The sounds of the piano bring back the past.


Évoquant nos anciens jours
The piano reminds the singer of the old days.


Quand il parle trop
When the piano gets too loud.


Me remet souvent
The artist is reminded of the past often.


Des choses en mémoire
Memories are brought back by the sounds of the piano.


Et remue le temps
The piano brings back the past and stirs emotions in the artist.


Et fait des histoires
The piano creates stories and emotions within the singer.


Parfois tant et tant
Sometimes, the piano brings back memories to the point of overwhelming.


Que je me sépare
The piano reminds the singer of the past so much that they feel like they should let go.


De mon vieux piano
The singer talks about their old piano fondly.


Pauvre piano...
The piano is old and in need of attention and affection.




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Comments from YouTube:

@jeanpierregallon3232

Vous allez nous manquer monsieur aznavour pour moi vous êtes irremplacable merci pour vos chansons que je me lasse pas d'écouter vous êtes un grand monsieur petit par la taille mais grand pour votre talent encore merci

@annie-francecohen2615

Merci pour tout mr. Charles Aznavour💖🎼💖

@enricsanmartigrego4320

La disparition d'un génie incontestable qui a pourtant eu des étapes. La meilleure, à mon goût, celle des enregistrements Ducretet-Thompson des années 50, sous la direction de Jean Leccia, au style souvent très swing, avec des trouvailles musicales et poètiques éblouissantes.
Puis, a partir de 1960, l'étape Barclay, avec Paul Mauriat au devant de l'orchestre, établie ayant en vue les directrices commerciales du show-bisness à l'américaine, avec trop de chansons guimauve et de fades slow-rocks à la mode, sans que pour autant, de temps en temps, des chansons rappelant l'étape précédente ne fassent, dieu merci, tout à fait défaut. L'album "Qui?" pourrait être considéré le chant du cigne du meilleur Aznavour.

@MrHorasius

RIP Master !

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