He was a bit of a poet and a bit of a wanderer He had never known neither homeland nor boss He came from anywhere, went to the four winds But inside his caravan we were ten children And in the evening, around a campfire We dreamed of a white house while singing How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad It's really tiring to go where you're going How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad You should stop at this corner But he didn't listen to us and from daybreak The family resumed their long-distance journey Barely time for our mother to wash her shirt And here we go again for a new Promised Land And in the evening, around a campfire She dreamed of a white house while singing How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad It's really tiring to go where you're going How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad You should stop at this corner And so it jolts through the seasons This is how looking over the horizon Without even realizing it our father sowed us To the four corners of the world like grains of wheat And somewhere at the end of the universe My father's old trailer still drives How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad It's really tiring to go where you're going How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad You should stop at this corner
Très belle chanson de joe Dassin mon amour ♥️🙏🙏
Esta canción es muy bella tiene el sello de Joe dassin 🦋🦋
Very nice.
J'adore Joe!❤
Eh moi donc Joe notre inoubliable merveilleux fantastique formidable magistral charmeur pour l'éternité
❤❤❤
Again, composing in a minor key. Lovely melody. I certainly would like to read the lyric in English. Yiddish undertones......
He was a bit of a poet and a bit of a wanderer
He had never known neither homeland nor boss
He came from anywhere, went to the four winds
But inside his caravan we were ten children
And in the evening, around a campfire
We dreamed of a white house while singing
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
It's really tiring to go where you're going
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
You should stop at this corner
But he didn't listen to us and from daybreak
The family resumed their long-distance journey
Barely time for our mother to wash her shirt
And here we go again for a new Promised Land
And in the evening, around a campfire
She dreamed of a white house while singing
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
It's really tiring to go where you're going
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
You should stop at this corner
And so it jolts through the seasons
This is how looking over the horizon
Without even realizing it our father sowed us
To the four corners of the world like grains of wheat
And somewhere at the end of the universe
My father's old trailer still drives
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
It's really tiring to go where you're going
How long it is, how far it is, your path, dad
You should stop at this corner
@@jksynar6408 yes, it is a song about his father. Love it very much!