© Michaël Soussi - Tous droits réservés - 2011 - Crédits










                                                                                                 Je n’ai pas d’accent
                                                                                                 Je l’ai perdu en arrivant.

                                                                                                 Sans papier sans crayon
                                                                                                 J’ai écrit des chansons.
                                                                                                 J’ai dit à des gens bien
                                          CHANSON FRANÇAISE                 Dans un français châtié
                                                                                                 Mon enfance quand j’étais loin
                                                                                                 Autour de la Méditerranée.

                                                                                                 J’ai dormi où j’ai pu
                                                                                                 Parfois sous les ponts.
                                                                                                 J’ai fait ce que j’ai dû
                                                                                                 Et j’ai même joué au con.
                                                                                                 Je n’ai jamais vraiment su
                                                                                                 S’il y avait un accent sur le u.

                                                                                                 J’ai fait de beaux enfants.
                                                                                                 Ils ne savent pas mon avant
                                                                                                 Et parlent sans accent.

                                                                                                 Ils ne savent pas leur après
                                                                                                 Quand ils seront Français
                                                                                                 Si la loi n’a pas changé.

                                                                                                 C’est devant leur école
                                                                                                 Qu’une France aux accents d’antan
                                                                                                 M’a pris par le col
                                                                                                 Pour me ramener là où j’étais avant.

                                                                                                 J’ai chanté à pleins poumons
                                                                                                 Des heures durant
                                                                                                 La marseillaise dans l’avion
                                                                                                 Dans un silence assourdissant.

                                                                                                 Je n’ai pas d’accent
                                                                                                 Je l’ai perdu en m’en allant.