La mémoire neuve
Dominique A Lyrics


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Ma mémoire m'a
M'a déserté
Enfin je vais profiter
De tout sans rien
En regretter
Affranchi le lendemain
Du souvenir
Fatalement ça
N'a pas duré
La mémoire m'est revenue mais
J'eus l'intuition que ça n'était
Pas la mienne que je retrouvais

A mesure que me gagnaient
Quelques souvenirs je doutais
Qu'ils m'aient un jour appartenu
Eux qui défilaient sans parler

Mais comme ils pesaient
Moins que rien
Et que cette mémoire n'avait
Nulle trace de jour faste ou mauvais
A merveille elle me conviendrait

Moi qui la croyait calme
Au moment où elle s'accrochait
A moi je crus qu'elle saurait m'épargner
Les rancoeurs et le vin mauvais

Et aujourd'hui j'accuse
Encore le coup, elle m'a bien eu
Elle m'a bien sûr depuis tout dévoilé
Du passé lourd qui m'incombait

Ma vraie mémoire
Reparaîtrait
Elle rirait bien fort de moi

L'autre en tous cas
Bien arrimée
Parraine chacun de mes pas
Et je ne me reconnais pas
Le dos courbe et les yeux baissés




Ces yeux qui balaient le plancher
Sans doute pour la première fois

Overall Meaning

The verses of the song La mémoire neuve by Dominique A describe the experience of losing one's memory and the liberation it brings, only to eventually regain it and realize that the memories flooding back may not even be one's own. The singer initially feels free from the burden of remembering and can enjoy life without any regrets. However, this newfound freedom is short-lived when his memory begins to return, but he doubts that the memories are truly his. As his memories start to come back, he wonders if they ever belonged to him, and he questions their authenticity. Despite his doubts, the singer decides that this new memory still suits him well because it holds no traces of pain or bad memories. He had thought that this new memory would spare him from feelings of resentment and bad decisions caused by alcohol, but eventually realizes that he was wrong. The real memories eventually resurface, and the singer feels exposed and vulnerable as he reflects on the heavy, burdensome past that he carries with him.


The lyrics of La mémoire neuve suggest that memories are not just simple and objective recallings of the past. Rather, they are subjective, and vulnerable to being altered by external forces. The singer of the song, who starts off with "a blank slate", discovers that memory, as much as it is a tool of identity creation, is also a means of ongoing reinvention. As an interpreter, one could see the song as exploring how we are shaped by memory, to the point where alternate memories can feel more "ours" than our own. It suggests that sometimes we choose to forget and start anew, but our past always catches up to us, and the memories we had tried to forget or deny resurface in the end.


Line by Line Meaning

Ma mémoire m'a
My memory has left me


M'a déserté
Has deserted me


Enfin je vais profiter
Finally I can enjoy


De tout sans rien
Everything without regret


En regretter
Without regretting


Affranchi le lendemain
Free the next day


Du souvenir
From the memory


Fatalement ça
Naturally it


N'a pas duré
Didn't last


La mémoire m'est revenue mais
My memory returned but


J'eus l'intuition que ça n'était
I had the intuition that it wasn't


Pas la mienne que je retrouvais
My own memory that I found


A mesure que me gagnaient
As memories came back to me


Quelques souvenirs je doutais
I doubted some memories


Qu'ils m'aient un jour appartenu
That they belonged to me one day


Eux qui défilaient sans parler
Memories that flashed without words


Mais comme ils pesaient
But as they weighed


Moins que rien
Less than nothing


Et que cette mémoire n'avait
And as this memory had no


Nulle trace de jour faste ou mauvais
Trace of good or bad days


A merveille elle me conviendrait
It would suit me perfectly


Moi qui la croyait calme
I thought it was calm


Au moment où elle s'accrochait
Just as it clung to me


A moi je crus qu'elle saurait m'épargner
I thought it would spare me


Les rancoeurs et le vin mauvais
Bitterness and bad wine


Et aujourd'hui j'accuse
And now I accuse


Encore le coup, elle m'a bien eu
Again, she got me


Elle m'a bien sûr depuis tout dévoilé
She has revealed everything to me since then


Du passé lourd qui m'incombait
Of the heavy past that burdened me


Ma vraie mémoire
My true memory


Reparaîtrait
Would reappear


Elle rirait bien fort de moi
It would laugh loudly at me


L'autre en tous cas
The other one anyway


Bien arrimée
Well anchored


Parraine chacun de mes pas
Sponsors each of my steps


Et je ne me reconnais pas
And I don't recognize myself


Le dos courbe et les yeux baissés
With a hunched back and lowered eyes


Ces yeux qui balaient le plancher
These eyes that sweep the floor


Sans doute pour la première fois
Probably for the first time




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