Le temps des fleurs [English translation]

In a tavern of the old London

Where stangers used to meet

Our voices were riddled with joy & rising from shadow

& We listened to our hearts singing

It was the flowers time

We ignored fear

Tomorrows tasted like honey

Your arm took my arm

You voice followed my voice

We were young & we believed in Heaven

& Then these hazy days came

With strange noises & tears

How many nights with no moon have I spent

Looking for the tavern in my heart

Just like while the flowers time

When we fearlessly lived

When every day tasted like honey

Your arm took my arm

You voice followed my voice

We were young & we believed in Heaven

& Tonight I'm at the front door

Of the tavern you'll no longer come to

& The song that night brings me

My heart no longer knows it already

It was the flowers time

We ignored fear

Tomorrows tasted like honey

Your arm took my arm

You voice followed my voice

We were young & we believed in Heaven