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Translation
Mr. Sun
And it was him - Mr. Sun
who woke us both up
every morning.
And the sea was beautiful,
and we used to run to it
hand in hand.
And then we would walk along the beach -
you would hunt seashells
like a child,
putting them to your ear
to listen to - and I still remember -
the ocean deep within.
Chorus:
Mr. Sun, I love you
and you are always loyal,
but love is rarely like you -
why?
You were always so hungry,
ripe fruit and wine
were for you.
You would sometimes scold me
when I wasn't eating,
but it was nothing serious.
And the water would spread over the sand,
and our dreams were the same,
I remember :
We would talk about the house
and the children that we were going to have
and we were happy.
{Chorus}
And it is still him - Mr. Sun
who will wake me up
every morning.
Be it summer or winter,
he sees love passing beneath him,
but also heartache.
How many beaches will it take,
how many other faces,
so that I, like you,
can also forget the house
and the blonde-headed children
that we will never have?
{2 x Chorus}
Tarte aux pommes✕
Françoise Hardy: Top 3
| 1. | Le temps de l'amour |
| 2. | Tous les garçons et les filles |
| 3. | Comment te dire adieu ? |
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