Belfast [English translation]

She could have been born somewhere else, coursing along the onshore wind

Long John Silver's way but she grew up here

Here, they clink glasses to absence, they get bored behind the bar

The lad with his guitar is told to play some dance tune

Remember the time that is fading away

Play me your air of waltz again

Just like at Belfast's harbour

Play me a last waltz

Here, there is not much to do

There is no sea but it seems

That the smallest river ends up jumping there

So, she dances just like a doll, a boat that is rolling

And it is for forgetting her drifting heart that she is drinks

Remember the time that is fading away

Play me your air of waltz again

Just like at Belfast's harbour

Play me a last waltz

She could have been born somewhere else, coursing along the onshore wind

Long John Silver's way but she grew up here

Remember the time that is fading away

Play me your air of waltz again

Just like at Belfast's harbour

Play me a last waltz

• Artist:Cécile Corbel
• Album:Vagabonde