La Ballade Des Gens Heureux
Lenorman Gérard
The Ballad of Happy People
Our old Earth is a star
Where you too shine a little
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
You have no title or rank
But you say 'you' when you talk to God
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
Journalist for your front page
You can write whatever you want
I offer you a great title
The ballad of happy people
I offer you a great title
The ballad of happy people
You who planted a tree
In your little suburban garden
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
I come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
He falls asleep and you watch him
He's your child, he resembles you a little
We come to sing him the ballad
The ballad of happy people
We come to sing him the ballad
The ballad of happy people
You, the star from the top of your wave
Come down to us, you'll see better
We come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
We come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
King of flirting and joking
High roller or kind old man
We come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
We come to sing you the ballad
The ballad of happy people
Like a choir in a cathedral
Like a bird doing its best
You just sang the ballad
The ballad of happy people
You just sang the ballad
The ballad of happy people
