For the victims of the attacks, Louane sings “Autumn in Paris” – FranceTV info

The young singer héninoise Louane Emera interpreter “ Autumn in Paris “, a poem by the French-Lebanese writer Amin Maalouf Franco-Lebanese writer on music Ibrahim Maalouf . A video was posted on YouTube, very simple, with text that scrolls on black background. You do not see artists (see below).

The song is “ dedicated to the fallen of January and November 2015 ” in the attack terrorists hit Paris. The title was written and composed at the request of the Minister of Education Najat Vallaud-Belkacem , which offers teachers, at their choice, to use in debates that may be animated in classes on these subjects.

An instrumental version is available on the Ministry portal so that students can “ appropriate ” the song. The piano scores are also made available to students and teachers. Autumn in Paris

For the friend who fell,
A song on the lips,
Together we will sing, Hand in
hand.

For those who have fallen,
For those who cried,
Together we’ll stay,
Hand in hand.

In Paris, its quays, its mist,
beach under cobblestones,
breeze danced
Its leaves.

Paris, his loafers, shadows,
His lovers cooing,
His public benches, its plane trees,
Its leaves.

Paris awakening at dawn ,
Two black pavement cafes,
A gardener who reaps
Its leaves.

For the friend who fell, A song on
lips,
Together we will sing,
Hand in hand.

To those who fought
that Paris is free, Paris remains Paris What
,
head high.

To the men who came
four corners of the earth,
In the only hope of living
head high .

For women who have suffered violence and humiliations
,
For daring
keep head up.

For those who are fallen,
For those who cried,
Together we’ll stay,
Hand in hand.

We will resume accents
seniors who are more.
Their words in the middle of us,
We will sing.

“I have two loves,” “Douce France”
“No, I do not regret nothing, “
” Friend, do you hear, “” Panama “-
We will sing

In the language of Racine,
Senghor, Apollinaire.
Proust, Kateb Yacine,
We will sing.

For the friend who fell,
A song on the lips,
Together we will sing ,
Hand in hand.

To all of you who keep faith
the dignity of man,
In all countries of the world,
and forever.

The future belongs to you, It will give you
reason
It will be to your image,
and forever.

You will see ebb
Bigotry, hatred,
blindness, ignorance,
And forever.

For the friend who fell,
A song on the lips,
Together we will sing,
Hand in hand.

For those who have fallen,
For all those who have cried
Together we’ll stay,
Hand in hand.

What ever more terror
Do come sully our cities
Neither never ever hate
Souiller our hearts.

That music remains
In our streets as our souls,
Forever testimony
liberty.
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