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Les moulins de mon coeur - Amaury Vassili

English:Like a stone that is thrown In the living water of a stream And that leaves behind Thousands of rounds in the water As an amusement moon With its star horses Like a ring of Saturn A carnival ball As the circular path What are the hours over The trip around the world On a sunflower in the bud You twirl your name All the windmills of my heart Like a skein of wool The hands of a child Or the words of a song Caught in the wind harps As a flurry of snow Like a flight of gulls Over the forests of Norway On sheep Ocean As the circular path What are the hours over The trip around the world On a sunflower in the bud You twirl your name All the windmills of my heart That day near the source God knows what you told me But summer ended his race The bird fell from its nest And here on the sand Our footsteps fade already And I'm alone at the table That resonates with my fingers Crying like a tambourine Under the drops of rain Like the songs that die Soon be forgotten And autumn leaves Encounter less blue skies Your absence and give them The color of your hair A stone is thrown In the living water of a stream And that leaves behind Thousands of rounds in the water The wind of four seasons You twirl your name All the windmills of my heart