Menilmontant, but yes madam
It's there that I left my heart
It's there that I've come to find my soul,
All my spirit, all my happiness again...
When I see my little church again
Where the happy marriage processions go by
When I see my old grey house again
Where even the draught speaks of days gone by
They tell me, as they did before,
Lovely stories
Of beautiful days, I see you again
A meeting, a piece of music
Dreamy eyes, just like in novel,
A poetic, poignant romance
Menilmontant!
At noon
[Life wakes up again]
Everything resonnates
A thousand echos
The naive girl has her packed lunch in the bistro
The chatterbox
Reads her newspapers
Here are the green railings
Here is the open door
That squeaks a little, saying 'hello, hello
So you'll be coming back?'
Menilmontant, but yes madam
It's there that I left my heart
It's there that I've come to find my soul,
All my spirit,
All my happiness again...
When I see my little train station again
Where each train leaves happily
I hear amongst the din
Strange words,
Words of farewells.
I'm no poet, but this moves me
And in my mind there are memories I'll never lose
A winter's evening, a piece of music
Eyes so kind, yours mother
Just like in a poetic, poignant romance.
Menilmontant!