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Omggg comment elle a soufflé 🥺💗
Such a beautiful and sad song. English translation: To the clear fountainI'm going to walk Hanging on the highest branchAmong the chestnut fruitsThey say that you're moving back and forthI see you and I lose my footing Although nothing matters moreHave you at least found the keyThat gives us back our childhoodAnd our crazy laughter of schoolchildren This nightIt's the autumn windThat will rock youLet himIn the shelter of menMove you back and forth close to me There will be discomfort of courseLike a brief hesitationWhen placing the chairsFor the Christmas Eve meal You will live in our silencesAt random conversationsI will tame your absenceBut I won't say your name This nightIt's the autumn windThat will rock youLet himIn the shelter of menMove you back and forth close to me Hanging on the highest branchOne day I will forgive youSay to God that it's SundayAnd that he can come get you
Omggg comment elle a soufflé 🥺💗
Such a beautiful and sad song. English translation:
To the clear fountain
I'm going to walk
Hanging on the highest branch
Among the chestnut fruits
They say that you're moving back and forth
I see you and I lose my footing
Although nothing matters more
Have you at least found the key
That gives us back our childhood
And our crazy laughter of schoolchildren
This night
It's the autumn wind
That will rock you
Let him
In the shelter of men
Move you back and forth close to me
There will be discomfort of course
Like a brief hesitation
When placing the chairs
For the Christmas Eve meal
You will live in our silences
At random conversations
I will tame your absence
But I won't say your name
This night
It's the autumn wind
That will rock you
Let him
In the shelter of men
Move you back and forth close to me
Hanging on the highest branch
One day I will forgive you
Say to God that it's Sunday
And that he can come get you