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Live Like A Bird

Vivez comme un oiseau
Je pense qu'il est temps d'écouter les oiseaux
tellement oubliés, à cause de ce temps qui s'enfuit
Alors, ainsi, un coq qui chante, ou un chardonneret
devient hélas ! un cri plein de malheur et de bruit
 
N'est-il pas toujours agréable de se lever très tôt ?
plein de fraîcheur, de vigueur pour écouter les oiseaux
la nature dans sa plus belle apparence, sa vraie peau
au lieu de se creuser la tête avec de la « Morning Techno »
 
''Michel Fugain chante''
 
Fais comme l'oiseau
Un oiseau vit d’air pur et d’eau douce
D'un peu de chasse et de pêche, un oiseau
Mais rien n'empêche jamais l'oiseau de monter plus haut
 
so, my friend get up earlier and the smell the coffee
and take a fresh hike through the hills and the valley
while morning sends its first winds, zephyr is healing
start your day with a smile, and your stress spill it
 
change a habit, for once  begin with a firm decision
starting from scratch with good vibes in the morning
air unstained by any gas fueled engine, any sick breathing
The dawn's soft smell, like flowers nectar that is spinning
your day is won, and your poetry, truthfully well deserved
 
https://youtu.be/mnH-cchLnRc
 
English Version from Google not me..
 
Live Like A Bird
I think it's time to listen to the birds
so forgotten, because of this time that is running away
then, thus, a rooster crowing, or a goldfinch
becomes alas! a cry full of misfortune and noise
 
Isn't it always nice to wake up very early?
full of freshness, vigor to listen to the birds
nature in its most beautiful appearance, its true skin
instead of racking your brains with “morning techno”
 
so, my friend get up earlier and the smell the coffee
and take a fresh hike through the hills and the valley
while morning sends its first winds, zephyr is healing
start your day with a smile, and your stress spill it
 
''Michel Fugain singing''
  Do like the bird
A bird lives on pure air and fresh water
From a little hunting and fishing, a bird
But nothing ever stops the bird from going higher
 
change a habit, for once begin with a firm decision
starting from scratch with good vibes in the morning
air unstained by any gas fueled engine, any sick breathing
The dawn's soft smell, like flowers nectar that is spinning
your day is won, and your poetry, truthfully well deserved
Written by poeticdelight (Hamid)
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