Dans les prisons de Nantes
Les Compagnons de la Chanson Lyrics


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Dans les prisons de Nantes
Il y a un prisonnier
Il y a un prisonnier
Que personne ne va voir
Que la fille du geôlier

Elle lui porte à boire
A boire et à manger
A boire et à manger
Et des chemises blanches
Quand il en veut changer

Un jour il lui demande
“De moi veuille vous parler
“De moi veuille vous parler
On dit par toute la ville
Que demain vous mourrez

Puisque il faut que je meure
Déliez-moi les pieds
Déliez-moi les pieds
La fille était jeunette
Les pieds lui a lâchés

Le galant part alerte
Dans la Loire a sauté
Dans la Loire a sauté




Toutes les cloches de Nantes
Se mirent à sonnent

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Les Compagnons de la Chanson's "Dans Les Prisons De Nantes" tell the story of a prisoner in the Nantes prison who is visited by nobody but the jailer's daughter. She brings him food, drink, and clean shirts, and he asks her to talk to him about something important. He informs her that rumors are flying around the town that he will be executed the next day. He then asks her to release him, and she nervously agrees. As she unties his feet, she slips and falls to the ground, allowing the prisoner to escape through the window and ultimately jump into the Loire River. The sudden escape alerts the town, and all the bells of Nantes begin to ring.


The song showcases the desperation and suspense of the situation while also telling a tale of love and sacrifice. The jailer's daughter puts her own safety on the line to help the prisoner escape, and his love for freedom drives him to take the risky leap into the river. The line "que personne ne va voir" (that nobody visits) emphasizes the loneliness and isolation of the prisoner, which intensifies the emotional impact of the story. The repetition of "à boire et à manger" and "déliez-moi les pieds" in the chorus adds to the song's overall haunting quality.


Line by Line Meaning

Dans les prisons de Nantes
In the prisons of Nantes, where captives dwell


Il y a un prisonnier
There is a prisoner, locked up and confined


Que personne ne va voir
Whom nobody ever visits, or comes to see


Que la fille du geôlier
Except for the jailer's daughter, who pays a visit


Elle lui porte à boire
She brings him food and drink, to keep him well-fed


A boire et à manger
Giving him food and drink, without a grudge or greed


Et des chemises blanches
As well as clean white shirts, to wear and change in ease


Quand il en veut changer
If he wants something new, she doesn't mind, she'll make it happen


Un jour il lui demande
One day he asks her, with a timid voice


“De moi veuille vous parler
If she would spare a minute, to hear him out, he would rejoice


On dit par toute la ville
Rumors spread across the city, about something grim


Que demain vous mourrez
That he will be executed, and his chances are slim


Puisque il faut que je meure
Since death is my only fate, I must accept this doom


Déliez-moi les pieds
Loosen up my shackles, let me escape from this room


La fille était jeunette
As young as she was, she had a kind and gentle heart


Les pieds lui a lâchés
Her nerves faltered, as she untied the chains and let him depart


Le galant part alerte
The young man ran without delay, on his way to freedom


Dans la Loire a sauté
He plunged into the river, flooded with joy and elation


Toutes les cloches de Nantes
All the bells of Nantes, started ringing in celebration


Se mirent à sonner
A sound of hope and happiness, they chime and echo everywhere




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: EMRE RAMAZANOGLU, JOHN PARRICELLI, JON KELLY, MATT JOHNSON, NOLWENN LE MAGUERESSE, TRADITIONAL (WRITER UNKNOWN)

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