Image fantôme
Jane Birkin Lyrics


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Ta photo sur la bibliothèque
Tombe toute seule
Il n'y a pas de vent
Pas de courant d'air
C'est une main sans poignet
Sans corps
Qui la jette vers moi
Sans rien déranger d'autre
Pour me faire entendre au bruit
C'est la main de l'oubli

Ta photo est tellement là
Depuis si longtemps
Que j'oublie toujours que tu es restée là
Image fantôme vole
Toujours plus étrangement
Pour caresser mes pieds
Ou faire un peigne à mes cheveux

Ta photo sur la bibliothèque
Tombe toute seule
Il n'y a pas de vent
Pas de courant d'air
C'est une main sans poignet
Sans corps
Qui la jette vers moi
Sans rien déranger d'autre




Pour me faire entendre au bruit
C'est la main de l'oubli

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jane Birkin's song "Image fantôme" speak about a haunting presence, represented by a photograph that mysteriously falls off a shelf on its own. The absence of wind or any explanation adds to the eerie atmosphere. The photograph is described as a disembodied hand, without a wrist or a body, as if it is being thrown towards the singer. It is a hand of forgetfulness, symbolizing a memory that has been forgotten or pushed aside.


The photo has been there for so long that the singer often forgets that the person in the picture is no longer present. The image becomes like a phantom, behaving strangely by flying around and touching the singer's feet or combing their hair. The repetition of the photograph falling off the shelf emphasizes its ghostly nature, as if it is attempting to communicate with the singer.


The song explores themes of memory, absence, and the ethereal nature of photographs. It suggests that even though someone may be physically gone, their presence can still linger in unexpected ways. The image becomes a conduit for the past, making itself heard through the noise and reminding the singer of what has been forgotten.


Line by Line Meaning

Ta photo sur la bibliothèque
Your photo on the bookshelf


Tombe toute seule
Falls all by itself


Il n'y a pas de vent
There is no wind


Pas de courant d'air
No draft


C'est une main sans poignet
It's a hand without a wrist


Sans corps
Without a body


Qui la jette vers moi
That throws it towards me


Sans rien déranger d'autre
Without disturbing anything else


Pour me faire entendre au bruit
To make me hear the noise


C'est la main de l'oubli
It's the hand of forgetting


Ta photo est tellement là
Your photo is so present


Depuis si longtemps
For such a long time


Que j'oublie toujours que tu es restée là
That I always forget that you stayed there


Image fantôme vole
Ghost image flies


Toujours plus étrangement
Stranger and stranger


Pour caresser mes pieds
To caress my feet


Ou faire un peigne à mes cheveux
Or comb my hair


Ta photo sur la bibliothèque
Your photo on the bookshelf


Tombe toute seule
Falls all by itself


Il n'y a pas de vent
There is no wind


Pas de courant d'air
No draft


C'est une main sans poignet
It's a hand without a wrist


Sans corps
Without a body


Qui la jette vers moi
That throws it towards me


Sans rien déranger d'autre
Without disturbing anything else


Pour me faire entendre au bruit
To make me hear the noise


C'est la main de l'oubli
It's the hand of forgetting




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Herve Guibert, Maurice Ravel

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