Des Lendemains Qui Chantent
Françoise Hardy Lyrics


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Des lendemains qui chantent
malgré la pluie battante
sans procès d'intention
très heureux pour de bon
en exaucant nos reves
de baisers sur les lèvres
de retour la norme
dans le fond et la forme
des lendemains qui dansent
sans accrocs ni offenses
Des lendemains qui chantent
sans heures de file d'attente
le long des golfes longs
ne plus toucher le fond
puis faire la paix des braves
jurer que c'est pas grave
en ignorant le pire
en osant meme un sourire
des lendemains qui dansent
sans pitié ni clémence

Des lendemains qui chantent
une chemine crépitante

Mme si la vie ne vaut le coup
lorsqu'on y pense
qu’après coup

meme si la vie ne vaut la peine
que lorsqu'on roule
perdre haleine

Des lendemains qui chantent
malgré la pluie battante
sans un accordéon
sans spécialités maison
en marchant sur la gréve
on observe une treve
la tombe du jour
sans couvre feu ni tambours
des lendemains qui dansent
sans accrocs ni offenses

Des lendemains qui chantent
des histoires palpitantes
un unique horizon
et des fruits de saison
sans céder le passage
et sans accès de rage
ni repères, ni remords
assis la place du mort
des lendemains qui dansent
et qui souffrent en silence





Des lendemains qui chantent
une chemine crépitante...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Des Lendemains Qui Chantent (English translation: Tomorrows That Sing) by Francoise Hardy paint a picture of hope and optimism in the face of adversity. The song starts by describing tomorrows that sing, even in the midst of a downpour, without any ill intentions or trials. The singer is very happy, fulfilling her dreams with kisses on the lips, and life returns to normal in both form and content. She imagines tomorrows that dance without any obstacles or offenses, without waiting in line for hours along the long gulfs, and without ever hitting rock bottom. Instead, she seeks the peace of the brave, even when it seems that things are not going well.


The song continues with the chorus repeating the idea of tomorrows that sing like a crackling fire, even if life doesn't seem worth it when you think about it or catch your breath. The singer imagines tomorrows that dance despite the pouring rain or a lack of accordions or local delicacies, and even while walking along the shore, she observes a truce as the day's light fades without any curfew or drums. The song sees tomorrows that tell exciting stories, with a unique horizon and seasonal fruit without losing your way and without any outbursts of anger or regrets, sitting calmly in the place of the dead. The song ends with the idea of tomorrows that sing like a crackling fire, but this time with its path lit.


Line by Line Meaning

Des lendemains qui chantent
A future that holds promise


malgré la pluie battante
Despite the rain pouring down


sans procès d'intention
Without any presumptions


très heureux pour de bon
Genuinely happy


en exaucant nos reves
Granting our dreams


de baisers sur les lèvres
With kisses on our lips


de retour la norme
Returning to normal


dans le fond et la forme
In both substance and form


des lendemains qui dansent
A future that dances


sans accrocs ni offenses
Without any problems or offenses


sans heures de file d'attente
Without hours of waiting in line


le long des golfes longs
Along the long shores


ne plus toucher le fond
No longer hitting rock bottom


puis faire la paix des braves
Then making peace like brave people


jurer que c'est pas grave
Swearing that it's not serious


en ignorant le pire
Ignoring the worst


en osant meme un sourire
Even daring to smile


sans pitié ni clémence
Without pity or mercy


une chemine crépitante
A crackling path


Mme si la vie ne vaut le coup
Even if life isn't worth it


lorsqu'on y pense
When we think about it


qu’après coup
Only after the fact


meme si la vie ne vaut la peine
Even if life isn't worth the effort


que lorsqu'on roule
Only when we're on the move


perdre haleine
Breathless


sans un accordéon
Without an accordion


sans spécialités maison
Without home-cooked specialties


en marchant sur la gréve
Walking along the shore


on observe une treve
We observe a ceasefire


la tombe du jour
The day ends


sans couvre feu ni tambours
Without curfew or drums


des histoires palpitantes
Exciting stories


un unique horizon
A single horizon


et des fruits de saison
And seasonal fruits


sans céder le passage
Without giving up the way


et sans accès de rage
And without fits of rage


ni repères, ni remords
Without reference points or regrets


assis la place du mort
Sitting in the place of the dead


et qui souffrent en silence
And suffer in silence




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