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La Ballade de Priscilla [The Wolven Storm (Priscilla's Song)] → English translation→ English
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Original lyrics
La Ballade de Priscilla [The Wolven Storm (Priscilla's Song)]
Le long de mes plaies, fais glisser tes mains
Pour défier les étoiles et mêler nos voies.
Rouvre ces blessures et regarde-moi :
Mon corps meurtri est le canevas du destin.
De mes songes tu t'enfuis à l'aube
Ton parfum de groseille et de lilas
Je veux sentir tes longues boucles noires
Et me perdre dans tes yeux mauves brillants de larmes.
Remontant la piste, j'avance sans crainte.
Et poursuis sans relâche ton cœur insoumis.
Passées la colère, la mélancolie,
Je viens quérir la chaleur de ton étreinte.
De mes songes tu t'enfuis à l'aube
Ton parfum de groseille et de lilas
Je veux sentir tes longues boucles noires
Et me perdre dans tes yeux mauves brillants de larmes.
Je ne sais dire si tu es ma destinée
Ou si c'est le sort qui nous a rassemblés.
Quand j'ai fait mon vœu, qu'il fut exaucé,
Ton amour est-il le reflet de ta pensée?
De mes songes tu t'enfuis à l'aube
Ton parfum de groseille et de lilas
Je veux sentir tes longues boucles noires
Et me perdre dans tes yeux mauves brillants de larmes.
Translation
Priscilla's Ballad
Along my wounds, slide your hands
To challenge the stars and combine our faiths.
Open these injuries again and look at me :
My bruised body is destiny's canvas.
From my dreams you flee at dawn,
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume.
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
Tracking (you) down, I go forward without fear
And pursue tirelessly your rebellious heart.
Afterwards anger, melancholy,
I come fetch the warmth of your embrace
From my dreams you flee at dawn,
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume.
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
I can't say if you're my destiny
Or if it's the fate that brought us together.
When I made my wish, that it was granted,
Is your love the reflection of your thoughts ?
From my dreams you flee at dawn
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
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Submitted by Floppylou on 2017-07-29
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Collections with "La Ballade de ..."
1. | The Witcher songs |
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1. | The Wolven Storm (Priscilla's Song) |
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3. | The Fields of Ard Skellig |
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