Mumford & Sons - Little Lion Man
Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep little lion man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my dear
Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble little lion man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the rank
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck
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And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I my dear
Didn't I my dear
Ahhhhh...
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I my dear
It was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I my dear
Didn't I my dear
Mumford & Sons - Petit Homme-Lion (French translation)
Pleure sur ton sort, mon ami,
Tu ne seras jamais ce que tu portes dans ton coeur
Pleure, petit homme-lion,
Tu n'es pas aussi courageux qu'au départ
Juge toi et sonde toi
Saisis toi de tout le courage qu'il te reste,
Gaspillé à résoudre les problèmes que tu as fabriqué dans ta tête.
Mais ce n'étais pas ta faute, mais la mienne
Et c'était ton coeur qui était en jeu
J'ai bien merdé cette foisMumford & Sons - Little Lion Man - http://motolyrics.com/mumford-and-sons/little-lion-man-lyrics-french-translation.html
N'est-ce pas, mon cher ?
N'est-ce pas, mon cher ?
Tremble pour ta personne, mon ami
Tu sais que tu as déjà vu tout ça
Tremble, petit homme-lion
Tu ne régleras jamais aucun de tes comptes
Ta grâce est gaspillée sous ton nez
Ton audace est seule à tenir debout au milieu du carnage
Maintenant, apprends de ta mère ou bien passe tes journées à mordre ton propre cou
Refrain x4