The Lost Little Ball [ C'était bien (le petit bal perdu) ]

Inglês translation

The Lost Little Ball

It was just after the war,
In a ballroom that had suffered
On a floor in ruins,
There were these two, so exposed.
They danced among the rubble
In this little ball, what was its name…
What was its name…
What was its name…
What was its name…

(Refrain)
No, I don’t recall
The name of this lost ball
What I remember
Are these two lovers
With eyes for no one but each other.
There was such insouciance
In their moving gestures,
So what does it matter
The name of the lost ball?
No, I don’t recall
The name of this lost ball.
What I remember
Is that they were happy
Lost in each other’s eyes
As it should be…
As it should be…

They drank from the same glass
Never turning away their gaze
They both made the same wish
To be happy, forever after
They smiled among the rubble
In this little ball, what was its name…
What was its name…
What was its name…
What was its name…

(Refrain)

Then when the accordionist
Stopped playing, they left
Evening fell over the dance floor,
Over the rubble and over my life.
A melancholy site, it became
This little ball, what was its name,
What was its name…
What was its name…
What was its name…

No, I don’t recall
The name of this lost ball.
What I remember
Are these two lovers
With eyes for no one but each other.
There was so much light,
With them in the street,
So what does it matter,
The name of the lost ball.
No, I don’t recall
The name of this lost ball.
What I remember
Is that they were happy
Lost in each other’s eyes
As it should be…
As it should be…

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petitbalperdu     fevereiro 21st, 2012