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Sol Pleureur
Kayna Samet Lyrics
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Et je vois ce banc au loin
Qui m'appelle
Et deux, trois gosses qui jouent
Et moi j'm'assié
Au sol quelques mots à la craie
Huit cases l'enfer et le ciel
Le vent soulève les feuilles mortes de mon coeur
Et moi j'reste là assisse sous un sol pleureur (2 fois).
(Merci à tiffanie pour cettes paroles)
The lyrics of Kayna Samet's song "Sol Pleureur" depict a person taking a walk in an empty park and coming across a bench that seems to call out to them. Nearby, a few children are playing, while the person sits down on the bench. They notice some words written in chalk on the ground, forming eight squares that represent both heaven and hell. In the midst of all this, the person feels their heart heavy with emotions, and even as the wind blows the dead leaves around them, they remain seated under a "sol pleureur" (weeping willow).
The overall meaning of the song seems to be about the heavy weight of life's struggles, and finding solace in moments of stillness and connection with nature. The bench and the children playing nearby represent a sense of nostalgia for a simpler time, perhaps childhood. The squares on the ground symbolize the duality of life (heaven and hell) and the uncertainty of what lies beyond. Meanwhile, the "sol pleureur" is a symbol of enduring sadness and mourning, yet also a source of comfort and shelter.
Overall, the lyrics evoke a sense of quiet contemplation and a search for meaning amidst life's hardships.
Line by Line Meaning
J'marche le parc est desert
I am walking and the park is deserted
Et je vois ce banc au loin
And I see a bench in the distance
Qui m'appelle
That is calling me
Et deux, trois gosses qui jouent
And two, three kids who are playing
Et moi j'm'assié
And I sit down
Au sol quelques mots à la craie
On the ground, there are some words written in chalk
Huit cases l'enfer et le ciel
Eight squares representing heaven and hell
Un caillou , oh la vie éternelle...
A stone, oh the eternal life...
Le vent soulève les feuilles mortes de mon coeur
The wind blows the dead leaves of my heart
Et moi j'reste là assisse sous un sol pleureur (2 fois).
And I remain seated under a weeping willow tree (2 times)
Contributed by Keira E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.