Le jour où la pluie viendra
Gilbert Becaud
The Day the Rain Will Come
The day the rain will come
You and I will be
The richest in the world
The richest in the world
The trees, crying with joy
Will offer in their arms
The most beautiful fruits in the world
The most beautiful fruits in the world
That day
The sad, sad red earth
Cracking, cracking endlessly
The bare branches that nothing moves
Will soak up the rain, the rain
And the wheat will roll in waves
In the depths of sleepy barns
And I'll wrap you in rings
And pretty, pretty necklaces
The day the rain will come
You and I will be
The engaged in the world
The richest in the world
The trees, crying with joy
Will offer in their arms
The most beautiful fruits in the world
The most beautiful fruits in the world
That day
