Wyclef Jean — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Grateful
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Grateful » de Wyclef Jean.
Paroles
This is as real as it gets y’all
And it don’t get no realer than this
This is as real as it gets y’all, huh
Maybe my mother, coulda been my father
Perhaps it was my sister, probably my brother
Maybe the church, coulda been the street
Perhaps it was the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats
Maybe the money when I didn’t have a dime
Maybe a way out before committin' crimes
Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras
Probably the mirror lookin' dead in my eyes
Coulda been reggae, or the love of hip-hop
Maybe my fans at the show sayin' don’t stop
Probably the struggle of all refugees
Maybe the sign how the diamonds bling-bling, ching-ching
Ring ring, there’s a call from my wifey
Perhaps I gotta make it home but music keep callin' me And maybe it’s all I know,
Whatever it is I’m grateful for being
A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a Refugee MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life
A preacher’s son, first one on the run
I’m grateful that I haven’t been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn’t find a glock
W Y C L E F, I’m grateful
Coulda been a crack fiend with no place to go Lord, oh mighty God, have mercy on my soul
Coulda been Pablo, king of Yayo
Or a pimp with a limp screamin' we don’t love them hoes
Oh no, God knows, perhaps I was chosen
A source of inspiration for the next generation
And maybe it’s all I know
Whatever it is I’m grateful for being
A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a Refugee MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life
A preacher’s son, first one on the run
I’m grateful that I haven’t been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn’t find a glock
W Y C L E F, I’m grateful
Everybody sing along now you can make it like I made it Don’t let anyone tell you different
When doors close another door will open
Many have called but my people are chosen
You can make it if I made it Don’t let anyone tell you different
When doors close another door will open, yeah
Many have called but my people are chosen, yeah
A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a Refugee MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life
A preacher’s son, first one on the run
I’m grateful that I haven’t been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn’t find a glock
W Y C L E F, I’m grateful
Traduction des paroles
Vous pouvez le faire si je l'ai fait Ne laissez personne vous dire le contraire
Quand les portes se ferment une autre porte s'ouvre, ouais
Beaucoup ont appelé, mais mon peuple choisi, ouais
Un homme avec une guitare, un mec de la rue
Un chat avec une chanson, un Mc réfugié
Wyclef Jean, un Fugee pour la vie
Un fils de prédicateur, le premier en fuite
Je suis reconnaissant de ne pas avoir été abattu
Arrêté par les flics et ils n'ont pas trouvé de glock
W Y C L E F, je suis reconnaissant