Chanter c’est ma liberté traducción al Inglés

Gilbert Bécaud

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Too many suns have risen for nothing
Too many suns have set without anything
And I have so much to do
On what remains of my land
So much to do before tomorrow

Too many suns have risen on you
Too many suns have set without you
Nathalie writes to me from Moscow
"All we have left is the taste
Chocolate from Pushkin"

I will know one day who I am
But during the time I live
Singing is my freedom, yes

There are too many days where like an animal
I bit too much without meaning to hurt
Too many words that I didn't want
So many friendships that I didn't have
So many lives that I haven't lived

I saw De Gaulle one day in his house
I saw Elvis singing my songs to me
But nothing more impressive
That this African telling me
"The day the rain comes, when will it be?"

I will know one day who I am
But during the time I live
Singing is my freedom, yes

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