And I sigh
Passengers, messages, and I
Back to our place again
Country side again
September skies
I’ve been going in and going out
I’ve been losing of track of whereabouts
A series of restless nights
A series of how:s and why:s
Still things to harmonize
The cedar trees welcome me
They are waiving with their leaves
And the mistral crosses the shore
She has taken this way before
Soon the night will fall
Soon the mistral’s calm
Soon the cedar trees will sleep
And you and I will meet
Le matin arrive
Et tu es la
Tu es rentrée tard hier soir
J’admire ton regard
Quand tu fixes les arbres
Quand tu me parles
Tu me dis que c’est dure à Paris
Tu me fais un thé et je te dis
On peut s’installer ici
Peut-être plus tard dans la vie
Et tu souris
And the cedar trees start to talk
On our morning walk
And the mistral is not awake
She’s resting down by the lake
Soon the sun will rise
Soon she will climb
Soon we’ll be gone
For this time
The cedar trees are still there
You can see them everywhere
And the mistral always come by
She reminds us that we are alive
Soon the winter comes
Soon the sky is black
Soon the moon will call
And we will be back
Je me réveille trop tôt
A quatre heures du matin
J’entendes un chien de très loin
J’entends le mistral mais du moins en moins
J’espère que tout n’est pas en vain
Je me retourne dans mon lit
Je vois ton visage
Dans l’obscurité
Le temps tourne la page