Que Reste-t-il de Nos Amours

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What remains of our loves

Tonight the wind knocking at my door
Speaks to me of dead loves
In front of the dying fire
Tonight it's a song of autumn
In the shivering house
And I think of distant days

What remains of our loves?
What remains of those beautiful days?
A photo, an old photo
Of my youth
What remains of sweet notes?
Of April months, of meetings?
A memory that constantly
Haunts me

Faded happiness, hair in the wind
Stolen kisses, moving dreams
What remains of all that?
Tell me

A small village, an old steeple
A landscape so well hidden
And in a cloud, the dear face
Of my past

The tender words whispered
The purest caresses
The vows deep in the woods
The flowers found in a book
Whose scent intoxicates you
Have flown away, why?

What remains of our loves?
What remains of those beautiful days?
A photo, an old photo
Of my youth
What remains of sweet notes?
Of April months, of meetings?
A memory that constantly
Haunts me

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  6. Je chante
  7. L'âme des poêtes (Longtemps, longtemps, longtemps)
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