Gloria
Claude Nougaro Lyrics


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Gloria
De quel côté du globe
Tombe à tes pieds
La blancheur de ta robe?
Gloria, Gloria
Ainsi chantait
Tout doux un troubadour
Assis sur
Le rempart démantelé
De Montségur
Par une nuit étoilée
Gloria, Gloria
Murmurait un vieux troubadour

S'il est un Dieu
Dieu est très bon
Or dans le monde
Rien n'est bon
C'est donc que ce mond3
N'a pas été fait par Dieu

Et pourtant
Sous la cendre cathare
Je t'aperçois
Brillante comme un phare
Tout là bas, Gloria

Dans mon patois j'entends depuis toujours
Le choc sourd
De ta beauté qui passe
Et de l'amour nous désigne l'espace
Gloria, Gloria
Murmurait le vieux troubadour

Parfois j'ai peur
Gloria j'ai peur
Car je me sens fait comme un rat
Et puis de ma nasse
Je vois scintiller ton aura

Gloria
De quel côté des notes
Tombe à mes pieds
La noirceur de mes bottes
Gloria, Gloria
Ainsi chantait tout doux un troubadour
Debout sur
Le blanc donjon occitan
De Montségur
Face au soleil bourdonnant
De gloire, Gloria





Un troubadour fredonnait ça

Overall Meaning

In Claude Nougaro's song "Gloria", the troubadour wonders about the divinity of Gloria, the woman whom the song revolves around. The song begins with the troubadour asking from which side of the globe the whiteness of Gloria's dress falls at her feet. He then goes on to sing about Gloria's beauty and the love it signifies. The troubadour claims that if there is a God, he must be good because Gloria's beauty is proof of his benevolence. However, he also wonders why, in a world that's not good enough, God would allow it to exist.


The troubadour then refers to the Cathars, a medieval Christian sect in Southern France that was deemed heretical and hunted by the Church. He hallucinates seeing Gloria shining like a beacon amidst the ashes of the Cathar crusades. The troubadour then switches to talking about his own worthlessness; however, even in his desperation, he sees the aura of Gloria shining in his life. He ends the song by asking from which side of the notes does the darkness of his boots fall at his feet.


Line by Line Meaning

Gloria
The singer is calling out to Gloria, whoever that might be.


De quel côté du globe
The singer is asking where Gloria is in the world.


Tombe à tes pieds
The singer wonder where Gloria's white dress falls on the ground in relation to her feet.


La blancheur de ta robe?
The artist continues to describe Gloria's dress and the color of it.


Gloria, Gloria
The artist keeps calling out to Gloria.


Ainsi chantait
The singer introduces a troubadour who sings softly.


Tout doux un troubadour
The troubadour is singing softly in the distance.


Assis sur
The troubadour is sitting lounged on top of something.


Le rempart démantelé
The troubadour is sitting on an old half-destroyed wall.


De Montségur
The troubadour is sitting on a wall in Montségur.


Par une nuit étoilée
The troubadour is singing on a starry night.


Murmurait un vieux troubadour
The troubadour is whispering the song.


S'il est un Dieu
The singer contemplates the existence of God.


Dieu est très bon
If there is a God, the singer believes he is very good.


Or dans le monde
However, the singer sees that the world is not good.


Rien n'est bon
There isn't anything good in the world.


C'est donc que ce monde
So, the artist concludes that this world


N'a pas été fait par Dieu
has not been made by God.


Et pourtant
Despite these thoughts,


Sous la cendre cathare
under the ashes of the Cathars,


Je t'aperçois
the artist catches a glimpse of Gloria.


Brillante comme un phare
She is shining bright like a lighthouse.


Tout là bas, Gloria
Gloria can be seen in the distance.


Dans mon patois j'entends depuis toujours
The artist has always heard in his dialect.


Le choc sourd
an intense impact


De ta beauté qui passe
from Gloria's beauty passing by him.


Et de l'amour nous désigne l'espace
Her beauty and love indicate a space between them.


Gloria, Gloria
The artist calls out to Gloria again.


Murmurait le vieux troubadour
The troubadour continues to whisper the song.


Parfois j'ai peur
The singer experiences fear at times.


Gloria j'ai peur
Gloria is a source of his fear.


Car je me sens fait comme un rat
The artist feels trapped and scared like a rat.


Et puis de ma nasse
He sees Gloria's aura from his trap.


Je vois scintiller ton aura
Her aura is sparkling and shining.


De quel côté des notes
The singer thinks about where things fall in relation to Gloria.


Tombe à mes pieds
He thinks about where the darkness of his boots fall in relation to her.


La noirceur de mes bottes
He describes his black boots.


Debout sur
The singer positions himself on top of something.


Le blanc donjon occitan
He stands on top of a white Occitan castle.


De Montségur
This castle is located in Montségur.


Face au soleil bourdonnant
The sun is buzzing in the sky.


De gloire, Gloria
The singer calls out to Gloria one last time as he is surrounded by glory and light.


Un troubadour fredonnait ça
The troubadour hums his sweet song.




Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, LES EDITIONS DU CHIFFRE NEUF
Written by: Claude Nougaro, Don Byas

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