Dontrien is a commune in the Marne department in north-eastern France.
Dontrien is a small village in the north of the Marne department, about 35 km from Reims and 40 km from Châlons-en-Champagne.
On its territory, Dontrien has two rivers, Suippe and Py, which are full of fish. Since the 1970s, Baloré, a small beach on the Suippe has been successful.
There are different possible origins for the name, such as "don de rien" ("gift of nothing"), i.e. a gift given during the Middle Ages from a Lord to one of his vassals. At this time, Dontrien was a forest where it wasn't possible to cultivate anything.
In 1247, there was an outbreak of leprosy.
In 1905, 955 hectares were used by farmers and 300 hectares for forest. The village comprised 325 people with 107 citizens in 109 houses. Of these 107 people there were 21 firemen, 1 station master, 3 wardens, 1 brewery, 1 bakery, 1 café, 12 farmers and 1 nurse.
Every 2 weeks, FC.Dontrien plays at the village stadium. In 2008, the team rose to the second division with 29 victories and 1 tie.
hey I still remember
how you came to be my lover
you were calling out to me
saying won't you set me free
from this long lonely December
and it's cold cold bitter weather
creeping underneath my skin
this lonely state I've been in
well soon we were flying high
into the open sky
smiling in the sun
well is this what they all
is this what they all called love
well words can lose their meaning
twisted into misunderstanding
where even time could not mend
I had the best intentions
But still I could find no reason
Your feelings changed quick as seasons
Slipping out of reach
You're fading from my sweetest dreams
well is this what they all
is this what they all called love
words can lose their meaning
twisted into misunderstanding
I had the best intentions
is this what they all
is this what they all
is this what they all called love
hey I still remember
how you came to be my lover
you were calling out to me