L'orage
Yseult Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Qu'en est-il de nous?
Qu'en est-il de nous, Paul?
Tu es le seul à ne pas y croire, ouwoh
Tu es le seul à ne pas y croire
Avoue

Que reste-il de nous?
Dis-moi que reste il de nous, Paul?
Tu me laisses seule tenir les armes, ouwoh
Sous le vent des incertitudes
Le temps me paraît court
Puisqu'il faut en rester là
Quand l'orage dévaste tout
Le temps se joue de nous
Et n'essuie pas mes larmes
De rage, j'ai fait le tour

De grâce, je passe mon tour
De grâce, je passe mon tour

Qu'en est-il de vous?
Est-ce que tu la vois toujours, Paul?
Est-ce encore la même personne? Ouwoh
Ou une autre qui s'étonne?
Avoue

Le temps me paraît court
Puisqu'il faut en rester là
Quand l'orage dévaste tout
Le temps se joue de nous
Et n'essuie pas mes larmes
De rage, j'ai fait le tour





De grâce, je passe mon tour
De grâce, je passe mon tour

Overall Meaning

Yseult's song, L'orage, is a powerful ballad that explores the end of a romantic relationship. The song begins with the singer questioning the state of their relationship, wondering what has become of them. The line "qu'en est-il de nous" is repeated twice, emphasizing the uncertainty and confusion that the singer is feeling. They then address their former partner, Paul, who is the only one who doesn't seem to believe that their relationship is over. Despite this, the singer asks Paul to admit the truth - that there is nothing left between them.


The second verse continues the theme of uncertainty and frustration. The singer asks Paul what is left of them, and laments that she is the only one still fighting for their relationship. She feels abandoned and isolated, holding onto her weapons as uncertainty swirls around her. The metaphor of an approaching storm is used to describe the disintegration of their relationship, with "l'orage" or "the storm" symbolizing the chaos and destruction that has taken hold.


The chorus is a repetition of the idea that time is running out, and that there is nothing left to salvage from their relationship. The singer is angry and hurt, and has come to the realization that she must let go and move on. She sings "de grâce, je passe mon tour" which translates to "I gracefully bow out," implying a sense of resignation and acceptance.


Overall, "L'orage" is a heartbreaking and emotional song that captures the pain of a dying relationship. The use of storm imagery and repetition of uncertain questions emphasizes the turmoil and confusion that the singer is experiencing.


Line by Line Meaning

Qu'en est-il de nous?
What has become of us? What is our current situation?


Qu'en est-il de nous, Paul?
What has become of us, Paul? What is our current situation?


Tu es le seul à ne pas y croire, ouwoh
You are the only one who does not believe in us.


Tu es le seul à ne pas y croire
You are the only one who does not believe in us.


Avoue
Admit it.


Que reste-il de nous?
What is left of us?


Dis-moi que reste il de nous, Paul?
Tell me, what is left of us, Paul?


Tu me laisses seule tenir les armes, ouwoh
You leave me alone to carry the load, to deal with the difficulties.


Sous le vent des incertitudes
In the face of uncertainty, in the midst of unknowns.


Le temps me paraît court
Time seems short to me.


Puisqu'il faut en rester là
Since we have to leave it as it is, since we cannot go any further.


Quand l'orage dévaste tout
When the storm destroys everything.


Le temps se joue de nous
Time plays tricks on us.


Et n'essuie pas mes larmes
And does not wipe away my tears.


De rage, j'ai fait le tour
Out of anger, I have reached my limit, I am done.


De grâce, je passe mon tour
Please, can I skip my turn, can I choose not to play?


Qu'en est-il de vous?
What has become of you?


Est-ce que tu la vois toujours, Paul?
Do you still see her, Paul?


Est-ce encore la même personne? Ouwoh
Is she still the same person? Or has she changed?


Ou une autre qui s'étonne?
Or is it someone else who is surprised?


Le temps me paraît court
Time seems short to me.


Puisqu'il faut en rester là
Since we have to leave it as it is, since we cannot go any further.


Quand l'orage dévaste tout
When the storm destroys everything.


Le temps se joue de nous
Time plays tricks on us.


Et n'essuie pas mes larmes
And does not wipe away my tears.


De rage, j'ai fait le tour
Out of anger, I have reached my limit, I am done.


De grâce, je passe mon tour
Please, can I skip my turn, can I choose not to play?




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SONY ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING FRANCE
Written by: Emmanuel Da Silva, Frederic Fortuny, Yseult Onguenet

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found