L'oiseau sur la branche
Vallée Lucie
The bird on the branch
A bird on the branch
It's nice, it's Sunday
It's for you and me who sing today
Up there under the branches
Of a blue, of a white
I wish I could sing like him
A bird on the branch
It's nice, it's Sunday
In your arms, my love has made its nest
Up there under the branches
Of a blue, of a white
A bird sings our melody
My love, my love
If my heart is a bird
In your hands, my love
Lock it up immediately
I would like in your eyes
To pick some wildflowers
Birds need spring
Fly, fly, fly, fly
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
A bird on the branch
It's nice, it's Sunday
It's for you and me who sing today
Up there under the branches
Of a blue, of a white
I wish I could sing like him
A bird on the branch
It's nice, it's Sunday
In your arms, my love has made its nest
Up there under the branches
Of a blue, of a white
A bird sings our melody
My love, my love
I fly like a bird
From smile to smile
Towards even more beautiful days
Picking in the hearts
Some wildflowers
Birds need spring
Fly, fly, fly, fly
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
A bird on the branch
It's nice, it's Sunday
In your arms, my love has made its nest
Up there under the branches
Of a blue, of a white
A bird sings our melody
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
