LA CHAMBRE DE MON PERE

"My father's room" est une composition de l'artiste Allan TAYLOR. Je l'ai adaptée en français en me rappelant mon père, ses habitudes, ses passions,... La trame poétique du texte original est respectée.

                       My Father's Room

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

'Cause I can feel deep inside that it's my home

I can feel there's someone here, maybe someone's near

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And there's the old soft chair where he sat

The old coat handle where he hung his hat

He'd have a smile upon his face, 'cause this was his favourite place

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And there's the old piano no one plays anymore

And it's known much better times before

It'll only play an old song, one that's been long gone

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room

And on the wall, the rusty nail where my picture hung

The ladder to the bedroom with the broken rung

There's no rug on't have to tell me this was his room

No, yupon the floor, wind comes through the door

No, you dou don't have to tell me this was his room

'Cause I can feel deep inside that it's my home

I can feel there's someone here, maybe someone's near

No, you don't have to tell me this was his room