Nous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre libres
\nNous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre heureux
\nComme la vitre pour le givre
\nEt les v\u00eapres pour les aveux
\nComme la grive pour \u00eatre ivre
\nLe printemps pour \u00eatre amoureux
\nNous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre libres
\nNous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre heureux<\/p>\n
Toi qui avais des bras des r\u00eaves
\nLe sang rapide et soleilleux
\nAu joli mois des primev\u00e8res
\nO\u00f9 pleurer m\u00eame est merveilleux
\nTu courais des chansons aux l\u00e8vres
\nAim\u00e9 du Diable et du Bon Dieu
\nToi qui avais des bras des r\u00eaves
\nLe sang rapide et soleilleux<\/p>\n
Ma folle ma belle et ma douce
\nQui avais la beaut\u00e9 du feu
\nLa douceur de l\u2019eau dans ta bouche
\nDe l\u2019or pour rien dans tes cheveux
\nQu\u2019as-tu fait de ta bouche rouge
\nDes baisers pour le jour qu\u2019il pleut
\nMa folle ma belle et ma douce
\nQui avais la beaut\u00e9 du feu<\/p>\n
Le temps qui passe passe passe
\nAvec sa corde fait des n\u0153uds
\nAutour de ceux-l\u00e0 qui s\u2019embrassent
\nSans le voir tourner autour d\u2019eux
\nIl marque leur front d\u2019un sarcasme
\nIl \u00e9teint leurs yeux lumineux
\nLe temps qui passe passe passe
\nAvec sa corde fait des n\u0153uds<\/p>\n
On n\u2019a tir\u00e9 de sa jeunesse
\nQue ce qu\u2019on peut et c\u2019est bien peu
\nSi c\u2019est ma faute eh bien qu\u2019on laisse
\nMa mise \u00e0 celui qui dit mieux
\nMais pourquoi faut-il qu\u2019on s\u2019y blesse
\nQui a donc tu\u00e9 l\u2019oiseau bleu
\nOn n\u2019a tir\u00e9 de sa jeunesse
\nQue ce qu\u2019on peut et c\u2019est bien peu<\/p>\n
Tout mal faut-il qu\u2019on en accuse
\nL\u2019\u00e2ge qui vient le c\u0153ur plus vieux
\nEt ce n\u2019est pas l\u2019amour qui s\u2019use
\nQuand le plaisir a dit adieu
\nLe soleil jamais ne refuse
\nLa pri\u00e8re que font les yeux
\nTout mal faut-il qu\u2019on en accuse
\nL\u2019\u00e2ge qui vient le c\u0153ur plus vieux<\/p>\n
Et si ce n\u2019est pas nous la faute
\nMontrez-moi les meneurs du jeu
\nCe que le ciel donne qui l\u2019\u00f4te
\nQui reprend ce qui vient des cieux
\nMessieurs c\u2019est ma faute ou la v\u00f4tre
\nA qui c\u2019est-il avantageux
\nEt si ce n\u2019est pas nous la faute
\nMontrez-moi les meneurs du jeu<\/p>\n
Nous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre libres
\nNous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre heureux
\nLe monde l\u2019est lui pour y vivre
\nEt tout le reste est de l\u2019h\u00e9breu
\nVos lois vos r\u00e8gles et vos bibles
\nEt la charrue avant les b\u0153ufs
\nNous \u00e9tions faits pour \u00eatre libres
\nNous sommes faits pour \u00eatre heureux<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[290],"poems-book":[854],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[281],"class_list":["post-16412","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-290","poems-book-elsa","poete-louis-aragon"],"yoast_head":"\n