Du bout des lèvres

Tell me from the lips
I hear it from the heart
Softer, calm down this fever
Yes, I'm listening
Oh, tell me gently
Whisper it simply
I would listen much better
No doubt
If you speak from the lips
I hear well from the heart
And I can continue my dream
My dream
Let love be in my ear
Sweet like the song of bees
In summer, one day, in the sun
In the sun
Look, in the leaning evening
There, the sailboat swaying
How pretty is its white sail
Dancing
I tell you from the lips:
You annoy me from the heart
Your screams bother me, I dream
I dream
Come talk to me about love
In a low voice, in this backlight
And please, make me
Silent
Let's rather take the leaning evening
There, the sailboat swaying
How pretty is its white sail
Dancing
I will tell you from the lips:
"I love you from the heart"
And we can live my dream
My dream...