Où Est La Vie
Maéva Méline Lyrics
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Et dehors, il fait clair
Vite, je balaie, il faut que la maison brille
Je cire, je frotte, je range
Et je chasse la poussière
Je nettoie chaque placard
Jusqu'à sept heures et quart
Et même deux ou trois
J'ajoute quelques couleurs
Qui ne plaisent qu'à moi
Puis, c'est guitare, tricot
Gâteau et quelquefois
Je me demande où est la vraie vie?
Après-midi c'est puzzle, fléchettes et cookies
Papier mâché, danse classique, échec et mat
Poterie, théâtre de marionnettes et bougies
Gymnastique, arts plastiques
Corde, et Pascal m'épate
Puis je relis mes livres
Je rêve d'aventures
J'ajoute de la couleur
Il en manque j'en suis sûre
Ensuite je brosse, je brosse
Et brosse ma chevelure
Dans cette prison où j'ai grandi
Et je me demande, et demande
Et demande, et demande
Où se cache la vraie vie?
Et demain soir
S'élèvent les lumières
Comme c'est le jour
De mon anniversaire
À quoi ressemble cette soirée d'été?
Je suis plus grande
Je dois pouvoir y aller
The lyrics of Maeva Méline's song "Où Est La Vie" delve into the repetitive and mundane routine of everyday life, with the singer waking up early at seven in the morning and diligently going about her chores. The sense of duty and responsibility is emphasized as she cleans, polishes, and tidies up the house until a quarter past seven. The meticulous attention to detail in cleaning each cupboard and chasing away dust symbolizes her commitment to maintaining order and cleanliness in her environment.
As the day progresses, the singer finds solace and escape in the world of books, immersing herself in stories and imagination by reading two or three books. The act of adding colors that please only herself suggests a desire for individuality and self-expression amidst the monotony of daily tasks. Engaging in activities like playing guitar, knitting, baking cakes, and questioning the essence of real life, she begins to ponder the authenticity and depth of her experiences.
The afternoon brings a flurry of eclectic activities such as puzzles, darts, cookies, papier mâché, classical dance, chess, pottery, puppet theater, and candle-making. The diverse range of hobbies and interests highlight the singer's multifaceted nature and her inclination towards creativity and exploration. Through engaging in activities like gymnastics, visual arts, and being impressed by Pascal, there is a sense of curiosity and admiration for the wonders and possibilities of life.
Continuing to seek meaning and purpose beyond the confines of her routine, the singer yearns for adventure and color in her life, feeling that something essential is missing. Despite her efforts to brush and groom her hair in the familiar surroundings of her childhood home, she questions the existence of a true and fulfilling life. The repetition of the questioning and seeking throughout the lyrics underscores a persistent longing and uncertainty about where to find the authenticity and vibrancy she seeks. As her birthday approaches and the lights of the evening beckon, she anticipates a change and growth, symbolized by the transition into a new phase of life, where she hopes to discover the essence of a true summer evening celebration.
Line by Line Meaning
Sept heures, je me réveille
At seven o'clock, I wake up
Et dehors, il fait clair
And outside, it's bright
Vite, je balaie, il faut que la maison brille
Quickly, I sweep, the house must shine
Je cire, je frotte, je range
I wax, I scrub, I tidy up
Et je chasse la poussière
And I chase away the dust
Je nettoie chaque placard
I clean every cupboard
Jusqu'à sept heures et quart
Until quarter past seven
Ensuite, je lis un livre
Then, I read a book
Et même deux ou trois
And maybe two or three
J'ajoute quelques couleurs
I add some colors
Qui ne plaisent qu'à moi
That only please me
Puis, c'est guitare, tricot
Then, it's guitar, knitting
Gâteau et quelquefois
Cake and sometimes
Je me demande où est la vraie vie?
I wonder where the real life is?
Après-midi c'est puzzle, fléchettes et cookies
Afternoon is puzzle, darts, and cookies
Papier mâché, danse classique, échec et mat
Paper mache, ballet, checkmate
Poterie, théâtre de marionnettes et bougies
Pottery, puppet theater, and candles
Gymnastique, arts plastiques
Gymnastics, plastic arts
Corde, et Pascal m'épate
Rope, and Pascal impresses me
Puis je relis mes livres
Then I reread my books
Je rêve d'aventures
I dream of adventures
J'ajoute de la couleur
I add color
Il en manque j'en suis sûre
I'm sure there's some missing
Ensuite je brosse, je brosse
Then I brush, I brush
Et brosse ma chevelure
And brush my hair
Dans cette prison où j'ai grandi
In this prison where I grew up
Et je me demande, et demande
And I wonder, and ask
Et demande, et demande
And ask, and ask
Où se cache la vraie vie?
Where is the real life hidden?
Et demain soir
And tomorrow night
S'élèvent les lumières
The lights rise
Comme c'est le jour
As it's the day
De mon anniversaire
Of my birthday
À quoi ressemble cette soirée d'été?
What does this summer evening look like?
Je suis plus grande
I am older
Je dois pouvoir y aller
I must be able to go there
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Alan Menken, Glenn Evan Slater, Houria Belhadji
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