There were trees,hills, a castle
And in the sky some funny birds
The graves were covered with marble
Even engraved sometimes, beautiful words
There were cows, calves, a bull
A munching cow, that's beautiful
Oh, the road, my friend, that I followed that day
I'll never ever forget it's sway
There was rain on my car's roof
When there's a gentle shower, it's beautiful
There were droplets crying on my windows
On a route in doubt*), it's beautiful
And suddenly the pumps that we stormed
A pump that pumps, it's hot**)
Oh, the love, my friend, that life gave me that day
Was a love poem for me
There were phrases over those birds
When a phrase enthralls you, it's beautiful
There was the moon over the hills
But a not-maroon moon, that's high
And in the country, an old train passing
Hurriedly through the mountain
Customs barriers, abolished for ever
And thank goodness Saint Anthony, it's true
I was perhaps crazy to understand it
But I'm only a human, yes indeed
Ah, come here, Apollinaire, Rimbaud
With my comrade-in-joy, Charles Cros
Rainbow of dreams on my car's roof
Those moments that come to an end are beautiful
But in my head, this evening, I run this old movie
That comes and projects all that for me
There was the too big oranges' charm
Sometimes also some hero gendarme
Getting out from the car, deep gutters
Old cars,that's beautiful, it matters
Further away on the road, I see a house
Where they are having a bite at the candles light
There were strawberries and lamb ribs
A Louis thirteen atmosphere and mulled wine
There was Therese and poule au pot***)
An easy going Therese, that's beautiful
Where are you going, kid, is your job done?
I bid you into my night to come
It's now november, bring more good wine
Down there in my room
Oh, love, my friend, I lived that day
I'll never be able to forget