Francoise Hardy: Ma Jeunesse Fout L'camp (1967) скачать в хорошем качестве

Francoise Hardy: Ma Jeunesse Fout L'camp (1967)

My youth is slipping away My youth is slipping away Throughout the poem And from one rhyme to another It slowly walks away My youth is slipping away At the dead fountain And the wicker cutters Are harvesting my twenty years We won't go to the woods again The poet's song The cheap refrain The childish verses We used to sing while daydreaming Of the boys at the party I even forget its name I even forget its name We won't go to the wood again Look for violet The rain is falling today Erases our footsteps Though the children have Their heads full of songs But I don't know any of them But I don't know any of them My youth is slipping away With a guitar melody It's escaping me Silently and slowly My youth is slipping away It's sailing away It keeps in its hair The flowers of my twenty years We won't go to the wood againn Here comes Automn I'll wait for Spring While pulling the petals of boredom Spring won't be coming back And if my heart shudders It's because night is falling It's because night is falling We won't go to the wood again We won't go together My youth is slipping away To the rhythm of your footsteps But if you only knew How much it looks like you But you don't know But you don't know https://lyricstranslate.com