J'Ai Pas De Temps
Souad Massi Lyrics


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On m'avais dit que la vie est belle
Mais moi je la trouve des fois cruelle
La fumй noir a pris la place du ciel
Les grandes tours ont cachй les йtoiles

Refrain
J'ai plus de reves ,j'ai plus de maisons
J'ai pas de cheminйe pour le feu
J'ai plus d'йpoque ,j'ai plus de saisons
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu
Non,non,non,non
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu lа
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu lа
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu

Attendre la nuit pour pleurer
Cacher ses larmes jusqu'au soir
Ecouter le vide nous murmurer
Jusqu'au matin notre histoire

refrain

Seule dans la rue dйserte
Seule traversant l'hiver




Je marche sans tourner le tete
Je suis mon chemin de solitaire

Overall Meaning

In Souad Massi's song "J'ai Pas De Temps," the singer expresses her feelings of disillusionment and loneliness in modern society. The song begins with the singer acknowledging that life is often cruel, as darkness and urbanization have taken over the natural world. She then proceeds to express her sense of feeling lost and disconnected from everything around her. The refrain emphasizes her feeling of being adrift; she has lost her dreams, her home, and her sense of time and place.


The next verse describes how the singer copes with her troubles by crying alone at night while attempting to conceal her feelings from the world. She feels that the emptiness and vacuity of modern life whisper to her and tell her story all through the night. This verse conveys a sense of sadness, frustration, and emotional vulnerability.


Finally, in the last verse, the singer describes herself as traversing a deserted, wintery street alone, carrying on with a lonely journey, accepting her fate as a solitary traveler. The song is an introspective account of the dark side of modern civilization, which has overwhelmed and disconnected the singer from the outside world.


Overall, the lyrics describe a sense of sadness, longing, and isolation caused by the pressures of modern society. Souad Massi's "J'ai Pas De Temps" is a haunting song that captures the anxiety and melancholy of our contemporary condition.


Line by Line Meaning

On m'avais dit que la vie est belle
Someone told me that life is beautiful


Mais moi je la trouve des fois cruelle
But sometimes I find it cruel


La fumй noir a pris la place du ciel
The black smoke has replaced the sky


Les grandes tours ont cachй les йtoiles
The tall buildings have hidden the stars


J'ai plus de reves ,j'ai plus de maisons
I have no more dreams, I have no more homes


J'ai pas de cheminйe pour le feu
I don't have a fireplace for the fire


J'ai plus d'йpoque ,j'ai plus de saisons
I have no more era, I have no more seasons


J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu
I don't have time for this game


Non,non,non,non
No, no, no, no


J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu lа
I don't have time for this game


Attendre la nuit pour pleurer
Waiting for the night to cry


Cacher ses larmes jusqu'au soir
Hiding your tears until the evening


Ecouter le vide nous murmurer
Listening to the emptiness whisper to us


Jusqu'au matin notre histoire
Until morning, our story


Seule dans la rue dйserte
Alone in the deserted street


Seule traversant l'hiver
Alone, crossing through winter


Je marche sans tourner le tete
I walk without turning my head


Je suis mon chemin de solitaire
I follow my path of loneliness




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Artemis Antoniou

I have been told that life is beautiful
But me, I find it cruel sometimes
The dark smoke has taken the place of the sky


Chorus
I’ve no more dreams, I’ve no more home
I have no chimney for the fire
I have no era, I have no seasons anymore
I don’t have time for this game
No no no no
I don’t have time for this game


Waiting for the night to cry
Hiding our tears until the evening
Listening to the emptiness whispering to us
Our story until the morning

Chorus

Alone in the desert street
Alone living through the winter
I walk without looking around
I follow my lonely way



YOUSSEF ZEGOUTE ROUDANI

I had been told that life is beautiful
But I find it sometimes cruel
The black smoke has taken the place of the sky
The big towers have hidden the stars

I have more dreams, I have more houses
I do not have a fireplace for the fire
I have more era, I have more seasons
I have no time for this game
No no no no
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game

Waiting for the night to cry
Hide her tears until evening
Listen to the void whisper us
Until the morning our story

Alone in the deserted street
Only crossing the winter
I walk without turning my head
I am my lonely way



All comments from YouTube:

Artemis Antoniou

I have been told that life is beautiful
But me, I find it cruel sometimes
The dark smoke has taken the place of the sky


Chorus
I’ve no more dreams, I’ve no more home
I have no chimney for the fire
I have no era, I have no seasons anymore
I don’t have time for this game
No no no no
I don’t have time for this game


Waiting for the night to cry
Hiding our tears until the evening
Listening to the emptiness whispering to us
Our story until the morning

Chorus

Alone in the desert street
Alone living through the winter
I walk without looking around
I follow my lonely way

Samuel Ito

Artemis Antoniou
thx 👍

Van Boissiere

Seule dans la rue déserte
Seule traversant l'hiver
Je marche sans tourner le tete
Je suis mon chemin de solitaire
J'ai pas de temps pour ce jeu là
Non,non,non,non

Hotch Kiss

très belle chanson, et voix magnifique

kamila algerienne

j'aime surtout les paroles , sont formidables ......magnifiques ,souad t'es une vraie star " god bless you "

Quidinovi

Magnifique, j'adore, ... longue et douce route, à bientôt la bonne étoile est là, le talent avant tout.

Blueline47

Sublime chanson magnifiée par un backing track des plus vivants qui soit et une guitare dont le doux trémolo vient rythmer cette douce mélancolie, empreinte de la très jolie et sensuelle voix de Souad Massi.

Angel Rolán

Bella melodia para un sábado a la noche en Brasília capital . Merci beaucoup pour cette beauté

YOUSSEF ZEGOUTE ROUDANI

I had been told that life is beautiful
But I find it sometimes cruel
The black smoke has taken the place of the sky
The big towers have hidden the stars

I have more dreams, I have more houses
I do not have a fireplace for the fire
I have more era, I have more seasons
I have no time for this game
No no no no
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game
I have no time for this game

Waiting for the night to cry
Hide her tears until evening
Listen to the void whisper us
Until the morning our story

Alone in the deserted street
Only crossing the winter
I walk without turning my head
I am my lonely way

ma rocco

i love that music

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