Jardin Secret
Cécile Corbel
Secret Garden
I have the key to a secret garden
Where my heart rests
I've hidden it
I keep the door closed
Yes, closed
Every flower
And every bouquet
Of roses
Don't touch
It's so fragile
Touching the roses
Barely bloomed
I would like to go to the other side of things
Steal the scent of roses
I dreamed
Of erasing the gray that time leaves
Dreamed
Behind closed eyelids
Under the ivy
In the hollow of heather and brambles
Brambles
Are hidden
Lurking under the stones
The answers
I would like to go to the other side of the world
To see if the words blend
I dreamed
Of crossing to the other side of the shadow
And voices answering me
I would like to go to the other side of things
I dreamed of erasing the colors that time leaves
Of roses...
I have the key to a secret garden
Where my heart rests
I've hidden it
I keep the door closed
Yes, closed
I would like to go to the other side of things
Steal the scent of roses
I dreamed
Of erasing the gray that time leaves
Dreamed
Behind closed eyelids