Valse Des Morts

Translation below

Valse des morts


Je valse
Je valse, valse, valse
le journée, la nuit
Le long des rues
Le long de la rivière
Je valse jusqu'à ce que je ressens la douleur
partout, partout, sur moi
la pluie tombe sur ma douleur
Je murmure doucement
Tourner dans le vide
Je valse , mais pourquoi
Je ne peux danser
Je ne peux danser
mes jambes lourdes
Mon cœur dit non
Je ne peux danser
Donc, je valse
à ma mort 


Translation

I waltz
I waltz, waltz waltz
All the day and all the night
Along the streets
By the river
I waltz until I feel the pain
All over, all over , allover
the rain falls on the pain
softly I whisper
I turn into the void
I waltz and you know why?
I can not dance
I can not dance
my legs are in irons
My heart says no
I can not dance
So I waltz
To my death
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A  Avatar
November 20, 2015 at 2:40 AM
WOW.. Lovely So I waltz, to my death.., Excellent poem. Thank you for sharing. **SKAT**
Girardot Avatar
August 31, 2015 at 8:59 PM
Au premier temps de la valse Toute seule tu souris déjà Au premier temps de la valse Je suis seul, mais je t´aperçois Et Paris qui bat la mesure Paris qui mesure notre émoi Et Paris qui bat la mesure Me murmure tout bas... Qui suis-je, M.Lariviere?
Lariviere Avatar
September 11, 2015 at 2:39 PM
Ma réponse: Jacques Brel, regardez le nouveau poste pour une énigme pour vous!!!!
Dietrich Avatar
May 29, 2015 at 4:37 PM
oh my, a dark one for a waltz. I really enjoyed this!!
Lariviere Avatar
August 6, 2015 at 3:15 PM
merci bien!!
Lamoureux Avatar
May 13, 2015 at 8:02 AM
I prefer the French version. Fortunately you have two left feet and will likely trip on your dancers pathway to death and as a result will likely live forever.
Lariviere Avatar
May 29, 2015 at 12:05 PM
The french version is the poem, the english is a poor translation of it! Thanks Richard
Konos Avatar
May 13, 2015 at 7:56 AM
A Powerful write...thank you
Lariviere Avatar
May 29, 2015 at 12:06 PM
Thank you Judy!
Nunez Avatar
May 13, 2015 at 6:01 AM
Um, waltz to death... cannot dance but does the waltz to death? This reminds me of Roethke's My Papa's Waltz. The dance should signify joy but it has come to be a symbol of oppression. Intriguing...
Lariviere Avatar
May 29, 2015 at 12:06 PM
Intriquing indeed! Merci!
Callus Avatar
May 12, 2015 at 5:57 PM
This is an excellent poem...beautiful! I am going mostly by the translation because I don't speak French, though I can understand some thanks to my knowledge of Latin and Italian. The poem starts off with a feeling of happiness, which in the final part turns into sadness. A top7 rating it deserves. // paul
Lariviere Avatar
May 12, 2015 at 5:59 PM
Merci bien Paul!
Allison Avatar
May 12, 2015 at 5:24 PM
oh Etienne this is beautifully penned .. but the imagery is deep and sad - I love to read it with the translation they both flow so wonderfully:-) Hugs Jan xx 7 xx
Lariviere Avatar
May 12, 2015 at 5:50 PM
Thank you, the translation does not flow as the orginal, but you get the idea!
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