Dix ans plus tôt
Michel Sardou
Ten Years Earlier
If there are words
That made you cry, my angel
And others that made you mad
If there are ideas
Sometimes that disturb
I have some that make you dance
Do you remember a slow dance
Ten years earlier
Already ten years
You wanted to marry me
What a funny idea
You weren't even fifteen
You wanted to make love
How do you make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty shy
What a funny idea!
Dancing is enough
I don't remember how the song ended
I didn't know it had a name
It was the song of happiness
From an old lover composer
I like stories
That make me drink without despair
The square melodies
That make you dance
That make you love life
I also like, late at night
A piano bar
That dies of boredom
All the forgotten records
That make you think
That we've already grown old
I don't remember how the song ended
I didn't know it had a name
It was the song of happiness
From an old lover composer
Do you remember a slow dance
Ten years earlier
Already ten years
You wanted to marry me
What a funny idea
You weren't even fifteen
You wanted to make love
How do you make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty shy
What a funny idea!
Dancing is enough
Do you remember a slow dance
Ten years earlier
Already ten years
You wanted to marry me
What a funny idea
You weren't even fifteen
You wanted to make love
How do you make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty shy
What a funny idea!
Dancing is enough
