Nostalgie (Nathalie)

Nostalgia we resemble each other
You are tender, so am I
Nostalgia I think of her
I call her in the night
She lived over there
In the land of cold
Where the wild wind
Brings me a look
It was snowing in winter
It was raining blue
And in the pretty summer, Nostalgia
Nostalgia we resemble each other
It's December in your country
Nostalgia, you play gypsy
On the scale of oblivion
She wanted
To burn her life
Under a true spring
She was twenty years old
She took to the sea
Towards a clearer sky
Leaving me the gray, Nostalgia
A winter love
The sky upside down
It was madness
Nostalgia
Sometimes on the sea
When the night is clear
Her name comes alive
Nostalgia Nostalgia Nostalgia