I don't care about the whole world When Frédéric calls me back The loves of our fifteen years Our Sorrows, Our Home Not to mention The friends of the stoops Today scattered to the four winds We weren't poets Neither priests nor clever But Papa liked us Do you remember, Sunday Around the table They laughed, discussed While Mamma was serving us But after, after After that, life ate you up As she eats everyone Today or later And I followed We've been dreaming for a long time To leave the old furniture behind We've been dreaming for a long time To find themselves alone You forgot Chopin I did my best Today, you drink wine It sounds more serious The father is getting old And all that makes old people I don't care about the whole world When Frédéric calls me back The loves of our fifteen years Our Sorrows, Our Home Not to mention The friends of the stoops Today scattered to the four winds We weren't poets Neither priests nor clever But dad, dad liked us Do you remember, Sunday Around the table They laughed, discussed While Mamma was serving us But then, after, you know what After that, it was a party The most beautiful holiday The lovers' day Lasted only one spring And then autumn came back This autumn of life Farewell, fair Harlequin! You see that you have been lied to Collapsed our castles Goodbye to our moonlight After all, you have to do what it takes To carve out one A life without arguments A life of bon vivants I don't care about the whole world When Frédéric calls me back The loves of our fifteen years Our Sorrows, Our Home Not to mention The friends of the stoops Today scattered to the four winds We weren't poets Neither priests nor clever But dad liked us Do you remember, Sunday Around the table They laughed, discussed While Mamma was serving us Do you remember, Frederick? Hello!
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ReplyDeleteI don't care about the whole world
When Frédéric calls me back
The loves of our fifteen years
Our Sorrows, Our Home
Not to mention
The friends of the stoops
Today scattered to the four winds
We weren't poets
Neither priests nor clever
But Papa liked us
Do you remember, Sunday
Around the table
They laughed, discussed
While Mamma was serving us
But after, after
After that, life ate you up
As she eats everyone
Today or later
And I followed
We've been dreaming for a long time
To leave the old furniture behind
We've been dreaming for a long time
To find themselves alone
You forgot Chopin
I did my best
Today, you drink wine
It sounds more serious
The father is getting old
And all that makes old people
I don't care about the whole world
When Frédéric calls me back
The loves of our fifteen years
Our Sorrows, Our Home
Not to mention
The friends of the stoops
Today scattered to the four winds
We weren't poets
Neither priests nor clever
But dad, dad liked us
Do you remember, Sunday
Around the table
They laughed, discussed
While Mamma was serving us
But then, after, you know what
After that, it was a party
The most beautiful holiday
The lovers' day
Lasted only one spring
And then autumn came back
This autumn of life
Farewell, fair Harlequin!
You see that you have been lied to
Collapsed our castles
Goodbye to our moonlight
After all, you have to do what it takes
To carve out one
A life without arguments
A life of bon vivants
I don't care about the whole world
When Frédéric calls me back
The loves of our fifteen years
Our Sorrows, Our Home
Not to mention
The friends of the stoops
Today scattered to the four winds
We weren't poets
Neither priests nor clever
But dad liked us
Do you remember, Sunday
Around the table
They laughed, discussed
While Mamma was serving us
Do you remember, Frederick?
Hello!
Thanks BB
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