Les paradis perdus
Christophe
Lost Paradises
In my pink silk vest
I stroll around gloomy
The twilight is grand
{Refrain}
But maybe one day you will
Want to find again with me
The lost paradises
A bit damned, a bit aged dandy
In this collapsing luxury
Do you remember when I sang
In the London basements?
A bit drowned in smoke
This sophisticated rock
Every night you stayed there
{To the refrain}
A bit damned, a bit aged bandit
My musicians are wrinkled
On this yellowed keyboard
I try to remember
Once again
The chords of this sophisticated rock
That even amazed the English
{To the refrain}
Maybe one day you will
Want to find again with me
The lost paradises
The lost paradises
The lost paradises