Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & émouvant. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & basse.
Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn
Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Simple, naïve & intime. ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Simple, naïve & intime. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & rythmique @ 1'00.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Romantique, émouvant & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Romantique, émouvant & rêveur. Chanteuse, guitare électrique, basse & synthé.
I don’t know how to settle my heart down
Best is to put it on the road so that it won’t be lost
Destiny is singing desperately
Turbulent like rain in the night
Before I wake up, the night is always so long
The moon is always by my bed
Remanding me I’m in another country
I look into the sky, these moving lights
Some invisible fingers, eternal doubts
Watching the clouds passing, listening to the world whispering
To say goodbye to you again
Too late to hesitate
After listening to all this you will finally meet