Qu'elle Est Belle

I see the doors opening
Of the little chapel
Now here they come out
Dazzled by the sun

How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
In her wedding dress
I would have loved to wear the same
How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
Radiant with happiness
Smiling at that boy I love
I'm leaving with a heavy heart
But soon I realize
That the wind dries my tears
My sorrow will pass

How beautiful she is, how beautiful she is
But I must forget them
When I have truly found love
One day they will say of me
How beautiful she is!