Ramasser les coquillages, les plus jolis et au passageCaresser votre visage, sous la pluie sans maquillage
On voudrait laisser le vent soulever les sentiments
Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.

Vous êtes beau comme un poème, aussi drôle que Woody Allen
Un cadeau tombé du ciel, à rendre folle les lycéennes
On voudrait laisser le vent soulever les sentiments
Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.

Si je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends
S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant.

Vous me parlez en italien, je comprends pas bien les paroles
Vous aimez l’histoire sans fin, je vous vois vous mon idole
J’aimerais laisser le vent soulever les sentiments
Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.

Si je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends
S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant
Et je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends
S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant

English translation :

A WALK IN THE CLOUDS
Picking up shells, the prettiest and at the same time

Stroking your face, in the rain with no make-up

We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings

For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.

You're as handsome as a poem, as funny as Woody Allen

A gift fallen from the sky, driving the high school girls crazy

We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings

For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.

If I see the wind blowing, I’m cold waiting for you
If you please, make time stop for a moment.

You speak to me in Italian, I don’t understand the words
You like an unending story, I see you, you, my idol
We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings

For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.

Sur la plage,je sens le regard des garçons de tout âge,
se poser sur moi,
leurs visages sont pétrifiés par l'émoi.
Soyez sages,
et commandez vous des glaçons,
car l'orage n'est pas de saison,
quel dommage de risquer l'insolation !

REFRAINComme des tournesols
attirés par mes cheveux blonds,
les parasols changent soudain de direction.
Allongée,
je repense à ce garçon de café
ses lèvres sucrées,
ce baiser je crois qu'il me l'a volé.
Bikini,
et chapeau de paille l'après midi,
coule lentement, je m'ennuie,
de retrouver mon amant.
C'est l'été,
quelques jours encore pour nous aimer,
ne pas s'oublier Saint Tropez,
il faudra bien se quitter.



English translation :
THE
PARASOLS
OF ST-TROPEZ


On the beach, I
sense
the boys of all ages
looking at me,
Their faces are
rigid
with
emotion.

Take care, and order ice cubes,

because there is no
storm
in the air,

It would be too bad if you got
sunstroke!


Like sunflowers attracted
to
my blonde
hair,

Parasols
suddenly change direction
Lying
down, I think back to that
waiter,
his
sugary
lips, this kiss I think he stole it from me.

Bikini and straw hat,

the afternoon
passes
slowly,

I'm
anxious
to find my lover
again.

It's summer, a few more days
for us to
love

Don’t
forget Saint-Tropez, we will have to leave each other.

Le tempsNous habille de faux semblantsFaux-fuyantsOù l’on se plait souventLe temps
Le tempsOù l’on n’a pas su dire à tempsOn se mentEt l’on oublie de dire souvent
Je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime
Le tempsOù l’on est fier et arrogantInsolentNe dure jamais très longtempsLe temps
Le tempshabille de noir nos coeurs d’enfantsOn comprendqu’il est peut-être temps
De dire je t’aime à ceux qu’on aime

English translation :
TIME
Time,Dresses
us up in
false pretensesSubterfugeAnd we often enjoy itTime
Time,Where we
weren’t able to say in timeWe're lying
to each other
And we
often
forget to say
I love you to those we love

TimeWhere we are proud and arrogant
InsolentIt never lasts very long
Time
TimeDresses
in black our children's hearts
We understand maybe it's time
To say I love you to those we love

A chaque fois que je t’attendsDans les rues sombres où file le vent
A chaque fois, j’éprouve cette mélancolie
A chaque fois que je surprends
Dans tes carnets, nos regards fuyants
Toutes ces fois où dansent nos évidences
Sur la toile jaunie de nos souvenirs
Un rire, une larme, les vagues de la mélancolie
Sous le grand tilleul où s’amassent les feuilles
J’attends… Peut-être qu’un jour…
?
Tu seras de retour…
(Parlé)
Des volets bleus, une maison,
Sur la jetée de Quiberon,
Les jours heureux…
Des nuées d’oiseaux migrateurs,
Comme une résonnance de ton absence.

Peut-être un jour dans cette allée
Reviendras-tu passer l’été
?
Peut-être ici, demain, peut-être au mois de Mai
?
Dans la lueur de tes nuits blanches
Une caresse, une présence
Comme une douce amère incertitude…

English translation :

PERHAPS ONE DAY
Each time I wait for you
In the dark streets where the wind blows
Each time, I feel this melancholy
Each time I catch
In your notebooks, our fleeting looks
All those times where our evidences dance
On the yellowed canvas of our memories
A laugh, a tear, waves of melancholy
Under the big linden tree where leaves are
piling up
I'm waiting ...
Perhaps
one
day ...?
You will be back ...

(Spoken)
Blue shutters, a house,
On Quiberon
quay,
Happy Days…
Flocks of migratory birds,
Like a resonance of your absence.

Perhaps
one
day in this
alleyway
Will you come back for the summer?
Perhaps
here, tomorrow,
Perhaps
in
the month of
May?
In the glow of your sleepless nights
A caress, a presence
Like a bitter
sweet uncertainty ...

Qui
est
le garçon
que j’aime
le plus le plus
au mondeQui
est
le garçon
que
j’aime
le plus le plus
au monde
Est
ce qu’il
est
faux
Est
ce qu’il
est
vrai
Est
ce que je le rencontrerai

Qui
est
le garçon
que j’aime
le plus le plus
au monde
Qui
est
le garçon
que
j’aime
le plus
Le plus
au monde
Est
ce qu’il
est
blond
Est
ce qu’il
est
con, peut-être
Je le reconnaitrai

Si je pouvais
Je dirais
ton nom
Est-ce qu’il est
faux
Est-ce qu’il est
vrai
Qui
est
le garçon
que j’aime
le plus Le plus
au monde
Plus
que
toi
Toi
et ton
cinéma

Si je savais
Je dirais
son
nom
Qui
est
le garçon
Qui
est
le garçon
Qui
est
le garçon


English translation :

WHO'S THE BOYWho’s
the boy
I love most

The most in the world
Who’s
the boy
I love most

The most in the world
Is
he
false
? Is
he
true?
I’m going to
meet him

Who’s
the boy
I love most

The most in the world
Who’s
the boy
I love most

The most in the world
Is he blonde
?
Is he
stupid ?
I will recognize
him
If I could
I would say your name
Is
he
false
? Is
he
true?

Who’s
the boy
I love most

The most in the world
More than you
You and your
games

If I knew
I would say his name

Who’s
the boy
Who’s
the boy
Who’s
the boy

I left home when I was 17Just to see if the grass was really green4 years deep of things left behindbut you know I’ve got it all still on my mind
Bet you’ve already heard a song like thisOne that ends in that perfect farewell kissBut I won’t play that same old gameNot that flawless role we all seem to wanna play
In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness
And please take some of the blame
I love you now that you want me toAnd that’s not something I usually doDigging up the roots of this old oak treeIs just a little harder than I thought it’d be
In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness
And please take some of the blame
I gave you the key to let yourself inTo that secret place nobody’s ever beenYou peaked your head inside and looked aroundI can only hope you won’t let me down
I don’t know if you seeJust how much you mean to meSo let me know what you findIn this sheltered heart of mine
In your hands my heavy heartNowhere to put all the shameGive me back my fragileness
And please take some of the blame

Life’s become so fragile
now that I care
But I guess that means that I’m
Getting somewhere
Remember the time
Laying in your bedWhen you told me that you loved me
And you stroked my head

And I stared out the open window
I’d even told you
That one night howWords don’t mean a thing
But it’s alright
Cause every time
I open my mouth
And I wanna tell you something
But something else comes out

But do you know that I need you nowI’m trying to tell you but I don’t know how
So much frustration in my
Untidy roomThat you thoughtfully went andGot me a broom
But inside my room
Is a messy mind that isTangled and twisted
And untied

You know that I’m not too organisedI’m trying to be but I don’t have the time
The cement in my headWas making me sinkBut you pulled me up
and it hurts a little less to think
So life’s a little fragile
But I guess it always isWhen you’ve got some sort of reasonThat makes you wanna live
But will you share a bit of the weightI’ve carried it with me for 21 years straight

No se que tienen las floreslas flores del campo santoque cuando las mueve el viento
parece que están llorando
A un santo cristo de fierro
mis penas le conté yocuales serían mis penas, llorona
que el santo cristo lloróhay de mi llorona,
llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona
porque me muero de frío
Dicen que no tengo duelo,
Porque no me ven llorar,Hay muertos que no hacen ruido,
Y es más grande su penar.
No creas que porque canto,
Tengo el corazón alegre,
También de dolor se canta,
Cuando llorar no se puede.
Hay de mi llorona,
llorona llévame contigocúbreme con tu manto llorona
porque me muero de frío

Maybe later in the night time
When the town has gone to sleep
You could call me on the coastline
We could speak
You could ask me where Iʼve been
I can ask you where you are
We could dance around the reason
Weʼre so far


Ooo thereʼs nothing we can do
But hold on
A little bit longeWeʼll be with each other soon


Then I woke up in the morning
Had at a dream that you were here
I could feel myself falling
And it became clear


Ooo thereʼs nothing we can do
But hold on
A little bit longer
A little bit longer

Weʼll be with each other
Weʼll be with each other soon

Come on over in the morning
As the night starts to slide
We can watch the shadows falling In to light
Throwing stones at my window
Quiet steps down the stars
Thereʼs a place only we know
We share

Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love

And the streets seem so empty
Only us in the road
Youʼre the only one that makes me
Less alone

Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love
Wide open
Wide open love

You know just what to do with your heart
I know hiding itʼs your favourite part
You know just how much to reveal
I know, Iʼm caught up, head over heels


Mmmm
How could I miss what I never had?
Mmmm
If this ainʼt love why does it hurt so bad?


You call just when I think that youʼre gone
I fall back to where I was before
We spin round and around in a wheel
Never saying just how we feel


Mmmm
How could I miss what I never had?
Mmmm
If this ainʼt love why does it hurt so bad?
Mmmm
How could I miss what I never had?
Mmmm
If this ainʼt love why does it hurt so bad?


We spin around round round round
We spin around round round
We spin around round round round
We spin around round round
We spin around round round round
(How could I miss what I never had?)
We spin around round round
We spin around round round round
(If this ainʼt love why does it hurt so bad?)
We spin around round round