Johnny Hallyday – Sans Profession Lyrics
Artist: Johnny Hallyday
Song: Sans Profession
A ma naissance, cinquante centimètres
Trois kilos deux et les yeux bleu pâle
Une espèce de duvet sur la tête
A part ça, tout est normal
Fils unique plein d’affection
Et, c’est bien logique
Sans profession
Quinze ans après, j’ai pris la route
Je devais partir pour assumer
Mais au fond du cœur, j’avais des doutes
J’aimais trop la liberté
Bon physique sans prétention
Caractéristique, sans profession
Sans profession
Vingt bougies sur mon dernier gâteau
Que j’ai soufflées entre deux cuisses
Avant d’arriver sous les drapeaux
Amené par la police
Erotique, plein de passion
Oui, mais pour les flics
Sans profession
Sans profession
Dix ans plus tard, beaucoup de souvenirs
Peu de bons par rapport aux pourris
Ceux que l’on cherche à détruire
Et qui reviennent chaque nuit
Romantique, plein d’émotion
Tendre et sympathique
Sans profession
Sans profession
Et cent quatre-vingt-cinq centimètres
Mais dans mon linceul, un corps parfait
Pas de lichen collé à mon être
Mais sur l’acte de décès
Fils unique, plein d’ambition
Mort pour la musique
Sans profession
Sans profession
Sans profession
Je suis sans profession
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Johnny Hallyday – Tu m’plais
Johnny Hallyday – Souvenirs, souvenirs
Sans Profession Lyrics – English Translation
At my birth, fifty centimeters
Three kilos two and pale blue eyes
A species of down on the head
Other than that, everything is normal
Single son full of affection
And it’s logical
No occupation
Fifteen years later, I took the road
I had to leave to assume
But at the bottom of the heart, I had doubts
I loved freedom too much
Good physics without pretension
Characteristic, without profession
No occupation
Twenty candles on my last cake
That I have blown between two thighs
Before arriving under the flags
Brought by the police
Erotic, full of passion
Yes, but for the cops
No occupation
No occupation
Ten years later, many memories
Few good compared to the rots
Those we seek to destroy
And who come back every night
Romantic, full of emotion
Tender and sympathetic
No occupation
No occupation
And one hundred and eighty-five centimeters
But in my shroud, a perfect body
No lichen glued to my being
But on the death certificate
Son unique, full of ambition
Death for music
No occupation
No occupation
No occupation
I am without profession
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Johnny Hallyday Lyrics – Sans Profession
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From the album:
La peur
Release Year: 1982