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Comment savoir où je vais Si je ne sais pas d’où je viens Où est passé mon passé Je recherche sans fin Le début d’un chemin.
Comment savoir qui je suis Sans savoir de qui je tiens Je suis à moi-même étranger En ne connaissant rien Du nom qui est le mien
Moi, Je suis la tombe d’une partie du monde J’y peux rien, je suis là, je suis l’ombre Aux milieux des décombres Pour comprendre l’histoire Je deviens la mémoire
Avant de te prendre la main Il faut que ma peur cesse enfin Au fond de moi reste gravé Que tout peux s’arrêter Du jour au lendemain
Moi, Je suis la tombe d’une partie du monde J’y peux rien, je suis là, je suis l’ombre Aux milieux des décombres Pour comprendre l’histoire, Je deviens la mémoire
Je ne parle pas d’un pays Mais de toutes les Arménies Quand s’ajoute à la blessure L’insoutenable injure Des morts que l’on renie
Moi, Je suis la tombe d’une partie du monde J’y peux rien, je suis là, je suis l’ombre Aux milieux des décombres. Pour comprendre l’histoire Je deviens la mémoire. |
How should I know where I’m going If I don’t know where I’m coming from? Where has my past gone? I search endlessly, The beginning of a road…
How should I know who I am, Without knowing who my forbears were? I am a stranger to myself, Knowing nothing I, I am the tomb of a part of the world I can’t do anything about it, I’m there, I’m the shadow In the middle of the rubble. To understand history I become the memory.
Before I can hold your hand, My fear must end, In the bottom of my heart is carved The fear that everything Will end overnight.
I, I feel like the tomb of that part of the world I can’t do anything about it, I’m there, I’m the shadow In the middle of the rubble. To understand history, I become the memory
I am not talking about a country, But about all of Armenias When an unbearable injury Is added to a wound. The deaths that they continue to deny.
I, I am the tomb of that part of the world, I can’t do anything about it, I’m there, I’m the shadow In the middle of the rubble. To understand history I become the memory. |
Հովիվը սարում տխրեց, Ա՜յ, խեղճ հովիվ, քեզ բաժին Ահա, եկավ նոր գարուն, Ա՜յ, խեղճ հովիվ, քեզ բաժին |
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Գեղեցիկ Երգ
Գեղեցիկ Երգ: Գեղեցիկ կատարում!
Just Wonderful! You made me start my day with nice emotions, even though very homesick, but proud to be Armenian!!! I wish you all the best!
i like the song you published
i like the song you published its really emotional and impressive.
Amazing
One of the best songs, in many ways:
The Armenian girl’s accent was very musical and nice to the ear.
The french song has nice words and a very nice ‘marriage’ with the Armenian music.
I love it.
Thank you,
Hrair.
Beautiful pleasing song, harmony
Beautiful pleasing song, harmony and 2 beautiful people. Thank you for sharing this, Arpi.
Eunice
Lave chi!
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Fantastic lady and band!great songs, I have a video of the greatest hits. I know she used to be on Ronnie Scotts club a long time ago.Would love to see her sing again
Very pretty song. Can we buy
Very pretty song. Can we buy the CD of this song?
Indeed it is a beautiful song
Indeed it is a beautiful song and a video clip. I found two stores on eBay selling the CD, at the following Link.
Excellent
Excellent.
Thanks
Thank you very much. The idea is awesome. Congrats.
Wonderful talent
Hi there,
This is a very nice song.
This is a very nice song. Touches straight my heart. Thanks for sharing.
What a lovely arrangement
What a lovely arrangement! The lyrics, song in French were very touching. Thank you for this beautifull song.
This is an absolutely
This is an absolutely beautiful song. I am going to learn the words by heart as I have found them to be so true. I am very proud indeed of the Armenian part of my parentage (my father – Nasib Haratoon Baklavadjian): I think it makes me a very special person and I was so thrilled to have visited Armenia, at last, in 2009. I certainly hope to come back 🙂
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