La chanson d'orphée

The sky has chosen my land to create a new Paradise
Far from torments, dances an eternal spring for lovers
Sing, sing my heart the morning song
In the joy of life returning
Morning brings up the sun, morning at the moment of awakening
But in the beating heart of the one I await
A sweet ray of love as beautiful as the day

Sing, sing my heart in the splendor of the day
Bringing up the sun of love

Ah, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la