Petit Colorado
Dionysos Lyrics


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J'attends le train tout seul
En reniflant à l'aube des petites lumières.
Mon petit bonnet de laine n'excite en rien
Les cieux électriques
Et je sais que mon nez saigne comme un petit Colorado
Puis le train est arrivé très lentement
Comme s'il éventrait le vent.
Mon petit bonnet de laine est resté pendu
Dans les cieux électriques




Et je sais que mon nez saigne comme un petit Colorado

Overall Meaning

These lyrics are from the song Petit Colorado by the French band Dionysos. They evoke a sense of waiting alone at dawn for a train to arrive, with the singer sniffing the scent of the small lights in the distance. The singer's woolen hat does not excite the electric skies, and he is aware that he is bleeding from the nose like a small Colorado.


The arrival of the train is described as a slow event that feels like it's cutting through the wind. The singer's hat is left dangling in the electric skies, and he repeats his previous realization about his nose bleeding like a small Colorado.


The lyrics are intriguing because they create a sense of mystery and the environment is not described very clearly, leaving much to interpretation. The song itself is quite moody and evocative, capturing a sense of solitary waiting and a slowly unfolding event. The mention of Colorado adds an additional layer of curiosity to the song.


Line by Line Meaning

J'attends le train tout seul
I am waiting for the train alone


En reniflant à l'aube des petites lumières.
Sniffing in the dawn of small lights


Mon petit bonnet de laine n'excite en rien
My small woolen cap excites nothing


Les cieux électriques
The electric skies


Et je sais que mon nez saigne comme un petit Colorado
And I know that my nose bleeds like a little Colorado


Puis le train est arrivé très lentement
Then, the train arrived very slowly


Comme s'il éventrait le vent.
As if it was splitting the wind


Mon petit bonnet de laine est resté pendu
My small woolen cap was left hanging


Dans les cieux électriques
In the electric skies


Et je sais que mon nez saigne comme un petit Colorado
And I know that my nose bleeds like a little Colorado




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ELISABETH FERRER, ERIC SERRA-TOSIO, GUILLAUME STEPHANE GARIDEL, MATHIAS MALZIEU, MICHAEL PONTON

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