The guitar Don't Lie

Joe Dassin

Transposer:

(x4) He sits all alone, playing his guitar In the back of a small café No one seems to hear so he closes his eyes Just lets the music take him away Singing songs of love, songs of broken hearts He's worn out his luck and his last pair of jeans But you keep going on when you're living on dreams You can feel it inside and the guitar don't lie              There's a lady he knows, who often comes by She's a nice little girl and she's heavily into the blues She requests the same song every night Says it reminds her of someone she knew             A trace of her perfume floats across the room Once they were close, shared all their dreams But now all that he feels is a physical thing They grow slowly apart and the guitar don't lie   (Instrumental) Some nights it gets cold, it makes him aware The time's moving on and it's slipping away If you look close at his dark curly hair Under the lights there's traces of grey But he knows what it's all about, to feel down and out He's been there before, he's seen it all And you learn to survive with your back to the wall It's a crazy old life and the guitar don't lie, The guitar don't lie ...                           

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La chanson évoque un homme solitaire, assis dans un petit café, jouant de la guitare pour exprimer ses émotions. Malgré l'indifférence de son entourage, il se laisse emporter par la musique, chantant des mélodies d'amour et de déceptions. Il rappelle qu'il a une connaissance, une femme plongée dans le blues, qui revient chaque soir pour écouter sa chanson préférée, liée à un passé commun. Leur relation a évolué, et bien que des souvenirs flottent dans l'air, ils s'éloignent lentement, laissant place à une certaine mélancolie. Au fil des nuits, le protagoniste prend conscience de la fuite du temps et des changements inévitables qu'il traverse. Même si la vie semble être un combat, il a appris à avancer, malgré les épreuves. La musique devient alors le témoin de sa vérité, reflétant des sentiments profonds qui ne mentent jamais.