Volage translates to "fickle" or "inconstant." It's a less common, more poetic word than its synonyms, adding a touch of elegance to the lyrics.
In the song, Joyce Jonathan sings, "Rien n'est moins volage" (Nothing is less fickle). She uses this word to emphasize the enduring nature of memories, suggesting that unlike fleeting emotions or relationships, memories remain constant and reliable.
Have you ever felt like your memories are almost alive, talking to you and trying to pull you in? That's exactly what Joyce Jonathan sings about in "Les Souvenirs"! She starts by saying, "Je les entends, je les comprends / Mais j'ai plus envie d'y croire" [I hear them, I understand them / But I don't want to believe in them anymore], like she's wrestling with these past moments. It's a really relatable feeling, trying to learn from the past but also wanting to move on.
But then, the song takes a turn! Despite her initial resistance, she admits, "Je me raccroche aux souvenirs" [I cling to memories] during tough times. It's not just about old photos or sad songs; she sees them as a source of strength and guidance, "Ils sont les conseils, l'assurance" [They are the advice, the assurance]. It's a beautiful way to look at how our past, both good and bad, shapes us and helps us keep going, even pushing us "Toujours plus haut" [Always higher].