Chanson d'hiver [English translation]
Chanson d'hiver [English translation]
I liked the way your hair curled
When the weather is humid, when I have wet eyes
When the ambiance is teary
What wouldn't you do?
I liked the way you told me
28000 funny stories
Even if I've heard them
Yes, to make me laugh
What wouldn't you do?
When you make yourself more and more pretty with the help of black crayon
Putting on perfume even on hands, while we might not going to meet again
Yes, when you want to please me
What wouldn't you do?
And I love all your kisses
Even when we don't believe anymore
From a short to long slobbery
Before everyone in the street
Then when you take me in your arms
Well then, I don't tell you
From la Place de l'Etoile to la Place Clémenceau
Spinning a web, will it fly away too soon?
Will we spend the winter, will we even spend Monday?
Even if there isn't winter anymore, we live
And if I don't give you flowers
That they'll upset
Of not getting high enough like your perfume
And if I don't know how to say all that,
Are you going to want me, sometimes?
When you ask me if I dance, if I drink a bit or no
You tell me all the wrong that I think of those people which you don't even know
When you're afraid of getting bored, do you think that that wouldn't happen?
From la Place de l'Etoile to la Place Clémenceau
Spinning a web, will it fly away too soon?
Will we spend the winter, will we even spend Monday?
Even if there isn't winter anymore, we live
We must say that the distance,
From the North to the South of France,
Can even scare the mallards
Wild geese rest here at ground
And we who can't even fly
How'd we do it, that, I don't know
Do we see the same colors, the same things, the same world
Do we grow up as we should, side by side, back to back
Do we believe it
Maybe it's too beautiful?
Somewhere...
- Artist:Vianney
- Album:Idées Blanches