She reminds me how much I need her, how much I need you, how much I need to feel your head leaning on my shoulder. Alas, mou is as the other edge of Europe. Silently, I cry.
She reminds me how much I need her, how much I need you, how much I need to feel your head leaning on my shoulder. Alas, mou is as the other edge of Europe. Silently, I cry.
Le train de la vie
Nous mène de lieu en lieu
De personne en personne
Trainant derrière lui
Des souvenirs heureux et douloureux
Que l'âme à jamais emprisonne
Mais nulle crainte n'est à ressentir
Car le voyage se poursuit
Gorgé de joie et de plaisir
Alors, mon Ami, souris !