l’instinct masculin ឡាំងស្តាំង​ម៉ាស្គូឡាញ

l’instinct masculin (សភាវគតិ​នៃ​មនុស្ស​ប្រុស) by Patrict Fiori

A force d’y croire
On pourrait savoir
D’ou vient l’instinct masculin
Quelqu’en soit la cause
L’image qu’on impose
Un homme doit devenir quelqu’un
Ou il n’est rien

On croit toujours maitriser sa vie
Savoir tracer son chemin
On croit fier de nous avoir tout comprit
Jouer celui que rien n’ateint
En faite, on est sur de rien

Juste un homme qui grandit
Un moment dans sa vie
Juste un homme qui fait tomber les apriories
Comme un homme sans abri, s’abandonne, se confie
Et qui donne tout ce qu’il a en lui

A force d’avoir un role, un devoir
On perd ce qu’on a de bien
A force et à cause d’imposer les choses
On perd celles au quel on tien
Et d’où l’on vient

Juste un homme qui grandit
Un moment dans sa vie
Juste un homme qui fait tomber les apriories
Comme un homme sans abri, s’abandonne, se confie
Et qui donne tout ce qu’il a en lui

A force d’y croire
On pourrait savoir
D’ou vient l’instinct masculin

Juste un homme qui grandit
Un moment dans sa vie
Juste un homme qui fait tomber les apriories
Comme un homme sans abri, s’abandonne, se confie
Et qui donne tout ce qu’il a en lui…

C’est dans nos histoires
C’est dans nos mémoires
C’est dans les regards
C’est dans les miroirs
C’est dans l’instinct
Masculin


ជាភាសាអង់គ្លេស
A strength to believe
We could find
Where does the male instinct
Whatever the cause
The image that requires
A man must be someone
Or it is nothing

It still believes his life master
Learn trace its path
We believe we are proud to have understood everything
Play that nothing n’ateint
In fact, there is nothing on

Just a man who grew up
A moment in his life
Just a man who dropped the a priori
Like a homeless man, surrenders, confides
And who gives everything he has in him

By dint of having a role, a duty
We lose what we have good
A strength and due to tax things
You lose those in which it yours
And where we come

Just a man who grew up
A moment in his life
Just a man who dropped the a priori
Like a homeless man, surrenders, confides
And who gives everything he has in him

A strength to believe
We could find
Where does the male instinct

Just a man who grew up
A moment in his life
Just a man who dropped the a priori
Like a homeless man, surrenders, confides
And who gives everything he has in him …

It is in our stories
It is in our memories
It is in the eye
It’s in the mirrors
It is in the instinct
Male

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