Quand nous chanterons le temps des cerises Et gai rossignol et merle moqueur Seront tous en fête Les belles auront la folie en tête Et les amoureux du soleil au cœur Quand nous chanterons le temps des cerises Sifflera bien mieux le merle moqueur
Mais il est bien court le temps des cerises Où l'on s'en va deux cueillir en rêvant Des pendants d'oreilles Cerises d'amour aux robes pareilles Tombant sous la feuille en gouttes de sang Mais il est bien court le temps des cerises Pendants de corail qu'on cueille en rêvantQuand vous en serez au temps des cerises Si vous avez peur des chagrins d'amour Evitez les belles Moi qui ne crains pas les peines cruelles Je ne vivrai point sans souffrir un jour Quand vous en serez au temps des cerises Vous aurez aussi des peines d'amourJ'aimerai toujours le temps des cerises C'est de ce temps-là que je garde au cœur Une plaie ouverte Et Dame Fortune, en m'étant offerte Ne pourra jamais fermer ma douleur J'aimerai toujours le temps des cerises Et le souvenir que je garde au cœur
English translation : Cherry Time When we will sing of the cherry timeAnd gay nightingale and mocking blackbirdWill all be happy as locksThe fair ladies will have folly in mindAnd lovers sunshine in their heartsWhen we will sing of the cherry timeThe mocking blackbird will chirp even better But it’s quite short, the cherry timeWhen the two of us go dreaming as we pickCherry earingsCherries of love in matching dressesFalling under the leaves like drops of bloodBut it is quiet short, the cherry timeCoral pendants we pick while we dream When you will be in the cherry timeAnd you’re afraid of love’s sadnessAvoid the fair ladiesI not fearing the cruel painsI will live not one day without sufferingWhen you will be in the cherry timeYou too will feel the sadness of love I will always love the cherry timeIt’s from this time that I keep in my heartAn open woundAnd Lady Fortune being offered to meCould never relieve my painI will always love the cherry timeAnd the memory I keep in my heart
Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one
You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all
So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home
Paroles ... Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark ...Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark piano and female vocals. Lyrics about being in the darkness and silence. Light, glimmering country guitar offers a meaningful atmosphere. An individual sitting on their own, being emotional and letting out their sadness and finding solace in being vulnerable.
Sun goes down,Dark all around,Look away, go away now,Nothing left to say now. Doors stay closed,What was new now is old,Run away, turn away now,Nothing you can say now. It falls away,The cracks appear in the glass,Facing the ghost of the past,Making the heartaches last,It’s up to me,The keeper of my destiny,Too far for the eye to see,Wrapped up safe and sound inside me. Tears fall down,Never make a sound,You can go, you can go now,Nothing you can do now. Life goes on,Forever holding on,Another day to take away now,Nothing left to say now. It falls away,The cracks appear in the glass,Facing the ghost of the past,Making the heartaches last,It’s up to me,The keeper of my destiny,Too far for the eye to see,Wrapped up safe and sound. It falls away,The cracks appear in the glass,Facing the ghost of the past,Making the heartaches last,It’s up to me,The keeper of my destiny,Too far for the eye to see,Wrapped up safe and sound inside me.
Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark ...Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark piano pushing out into an empty landscape. Light, glimmering country guitar offers a meaningful atmosphere. An individual sitting on their own, being emotional and letting out their sadness and finding solace in being vulnerable. Alternate version.
Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark ...Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark piano and female vocals. Light, glimmering country guitar offers a meaningful atmosphere. An individual sitting on their own, being emotional and letting out their sadness and finding solace in being vulnerable. Instrumental version.
Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark ...Private, sombre, hopeful. Slow, calculated drumbeat meets with stark piano. Pushed forward by a loose guitar tune. An individual sitting on their own, being emotional and letting out their sadness and finding solace in being vulnerable. Stripped back underscore version.
Romantic, soulful, heartfelt. Sentimental female vocals with ...Romantic, soulful, heartfelt. Sentimental female vocals with emotional organ, electric guitars and drums. Bluesy and sultry late-night 60's jazz cue full of hope and heart.
Romantic, soulful, heartfelt. Sentimental, emotional organ, electric ...Romantic, soulful, heartfelt. Sentimental, emotional organ, electric guitars and drums. Bluesy and sultry late-night 60's jazz cue full of hope and heart. Instrumental version.
Warm, relaxed, promising. Brush kit percussion and jazzy piano vibe ...Warm, relaxed, promising. Brush kit percussion and jazzy piano vibe give a comforting aura, glissando piano communicating a delicate beauty. Percussion drives forward with a slow and slumbering rhythm. Laidback vibe tinged with a sense of understanding and beauty. Strings offer a more overarching sense of acceptance. An individual watching life pass them by as they sit comfortably and content.
Warm, relaxed, promising. Jazzy piano vibe give a comforting aura, ...Warm, relaxed, promising. Jazzy piano vibe give a comforting aura, glissando piano communicating a delicate beauty. Laidback vibe tinged with a sense of understanding and beauty. An individual watching life pass them by as they sit comfortably and content. Piano only version.
Warm, relaxed, promising. Brush kit percussion pushes forward with ...Warm, relaxed, promising. Brush kit percussion pushes forward with bassy notes, communicating a slow and slumbering pace. Percussion cutting at points shifting focus suddenly but piano keeping a chilled atmosphere. Strings offer a more overarching vibe of warmth and goodness. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... Alternative R&B. Contemporain, déstructuré, sentimental & doux. ...Alternative R&B. Contemporain, déstructuré, sentimental & doux. Chanteuse, piano acoustique, orgue, Rodes, synthé, rythmique & fx voix.
Amazed We made for a perfect coupleA shame that we just gave upAmazed At the nights we stayed upLooking at the ceiling
And if you ever leave me I’ll be where you last left me AmazedAmazed at the nights And if you ever need (Pray that you don’t)And if you ever fall down (Pray that you don’t)And if you need me I’ll be where you saw me last
Out here waisting my time And yes I’ve move on Now I do care for you darling If you ever need me I’ll be
Where you need me toThere for you And if you ever need meIf you ever fall down I’ll be there where you see meAmazedAmazed at the nights
Solemn, downbeat, longing. Passionate trumpet moves in step with ...Solemn, downbeat, longing. Passionate trumpet moves in step with concerned piano chords, individuals in the big city overcome by issues such as poverty and lack of opportunity, always searching for a way towards a better life. Jazz style gives a nostalgic tinge to the sadness, black and white footage, people working in industry and wearing old suits and hats.
Solemn, downbeat, longing. Concerned piano chords conjure images of ...Solemn, downbeat, longing. Concerned piano chords conjure images of individuals in the big city overcome by issues such as poverty and lack of opportunity, always searching for a way towards a better life. Jazz style gives a nostalgic tinge to the sadness, black and white footage, people working in industry and wearing old suits and hats. Stripped back underscore version.
Musique française des années 70. Nonchalant, sophistiqué, narratif ...Musique française des années 70. Nonchalant, sophistiqué, narratif & relax. Sifflements, guitare électrique, scansion piano & solo de Moog @0'40. Break et finale avec mellotron @1:20.
Paroles ... Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80 & 90. Rêveur & paisible. ...Chanson. Chanté en italien. Années 80 & 90. Rêveur & paisible. Voix de femme, piano, guitare acoustique, accordéon, mandoline & batterie.
Italiano Blu, il colore della libertà,
Blu, il chiarore dell' immensità,
Lassù, dove il mondo nasce e finisce
lassù, dove il sole splende e sparisce.
Soffio, sulla vela bianca in balìa,
Soffio, su un uomo che non tornerà,
Respiro, respiro della sposa ora lasciata, Respiro respiro dell' onda morendo sulla riva. Français
Bleu, La couleur de la liberté Bleu, la pureté de l’immensité Là-haut, où le monde commence et se termine Là-haut où le soleil brille et disparaît
Un souffle Sur la voile blanche en errance (ou qui dérive ?) Un souffle, sur un homme qui ne reviendra pas Un soupir, Un soupir de la mariée laissée seule Un soupir de l’onde qui meurt sur la rive
English
Blue The colour of freedom Blue, purity and immensity Up there where the world begins and ends Up there where the sun shines and disappears
A breath
On the white sail in the distance A breath on a man who will never return A sigh,
A sigh of the bride left alone A sigh of the wave that dies on the shore
Mélancolique & rêveur. Tempo de valse. Nu piano, synthé & ensemble ...Mélancolique & rêveur. Tempo de valse. Nu piano, synthé & ensemble de cordes @ 038. Piano solo @ 1'31.
Paroles ... Romantique, mélancolique & émouvant. Voix de femme parlée @ 1'37. ...Romantique, mélancolique & émouvant. Voix de femme parlée @ 1'37. Chanteuse, guitare twangy, piano & rythmique.
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 ...
