20.03.2023
Michèle Torr - Amour de ma jeunesse versuri traducere în engleză
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Love of My Youth
The odor of pine trees invades the countrysideAnd the grass is rare under the metal wheels
The village is sleeping, rocked by the winds of Spain
Which profits sometimes from the moods of the mistral
The train finally surges from the tunnel and comes to a stop
And I am trembling there against a blue backdrop
I mock the countries where green grass grows
Tainting with white even the shadow of walls
Love of my youth
I pledge allegiance
I will be your servant
I will choose France
I will make it a gift
In the days of distress
You will be my lover
I will make you a promise
In your arms I'm fifteen
It's a quarter after noon, an ocean smell
Floods the neighborhoods overheated with emotion
And the grenadine colored bar tables
Covering the ice cubes, the anise and the passions
In my heart reigns a perfume of madness
I have escaped but I return to you
To love you tenderly, to consecrate my love
Wait for me on the quay and take me in your arms
Love of my youth
I pledge allegiance
I will be your servant
I will choose France
I will make it a gift
In the days of distress
You will be my lover
I will make you a promise
In your arms I'm fifteen
Love of my youth
I pledge allegiance
I will be your servant
I will choose France
I will make it a gift
In the days of distress
You will be my lover
I will make you a promise
In your arms I'm fifteen
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