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Translation of "Face a la mer" - Passi?

10 Points to the first complete French to English Translation On ne choisit ni son origine, ni sa couleur de peau Comme on rêve d'une vie de château, quand on vit le ghetto Naître l'étau autour du cou comme Cosette pour Hugo Etre en treillis dans le conflit et prier le Très Haut. Fils du C.O.N.G.O. cette haine j'ai au M.I.C.R.O. j'ai l'poids des mots Sortir d'en bas, rêver de déchirer ce tableau Fait d'armes, de larmes Fait de sang et sanglots. Face à la mer J'aurais dû grandir Face contre terre J'aurais pu mourir Je me relève Je prends mon dernier rêve Tous deux la même dalle Et tous deux déçus Je prends mon dernier rêve La sècheresse sur une terre où on ne cesse de semer Tristesse dans des yeux qui ne peuvent pleurer J'ai beaucoup de rêves lointains, je me suis tant rebellé J'ai bu beaucoup de baratin et ça m'a trop saoulé. Dans la vie y a les tapes au fond et les tapes à côté Les "t'as pas un euro ?" ou la tape à l'arrachée Y a l'Etat, les R.M.istes, le

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1. It does not choose its origin, nor his skin color As we dream of a life of the castle, when we saw the ghetto Born the stranglehold around the neck as Cosette for Hugo Being in fatigues in the conflict and request the Most High. Son of C.O.N.G.O. I hate to M.I.C.R.O. I have the weight of words Exit from below, dreaming of tearing this table Done in arms, tears Made with blood and tears. Facing the sea I had to grow Faced against land I could die I rise I take my last dream Both the same slab And both disappointed I take my last dream The drought in a land where it continues to spread Sadness in the eyes which can not cry I feel very distant dreams, I am both rebelled I drank a lot of bullshit and I too saoulé. In life there are basically tapes and tapes for later "You do not have a euro?" or tape the torn Are the state, R.M.istes, cheers
2. No one chooses where they're from, nor the colour of their skin, As one dreams of a fancy life while they live in the ghetto, Being born already trapped, as Cosette was to Hugo (form the book "Les misérables" by Victor Hugo) Being dressed with military trousers among the war, and preying for the Lord above. Son of C.O.N.G.O, I have this hate at the M.I.C.R.Ophone, I know what the words mean, Leaving the lower-class, dreaming about tearing this picture made of tears, of weapons, of blood and sobs. In front of the sea, I should have grown up In front of the ground, I could have died I'm getting up, I'm taking my ultimate dream. Both the same hunger (slang) and both disappointed I'm taking my ultimate dream. The drought on an earth where we never stop sowing on. Sadness in eyes which can not cry I have a lot of far-away dreams, and I rebelled so much I drank so many lies and they got me drunk too much. (playword with "drunk", which is used to say that you drank too much alcohol as in English, or figurate, that you're fed up with something) In life, there are the (i don't know what he means here, I don't understand this slang) The "do you have one euro?", or the stolen in the street There is the State, the RMIstes (the RMI is the money the State gives to people over 25 who don't have any other income, the RMIstes are the people who get it).