Quote:
Originally Posted by Bigdan
My translation.
Clara wants to hear me
Invent tender words
I should surprise her any times
and Miss talking to hang herself
if she have to wait
Clara wants summer
From March to February
and so crickets never cease to sing
And she get her legs tanned
All night (all year)
Clara wants the moon
I sometimes refuse
When the rocket is
in the garage and outdoors, storm is coming
Clara wants the moon
I am more down to earth
I see that if fills her with despair
She's annoyed with me, for not moving the skies
For her beautiful eyes
Clara said boredom
It should be banned
She says: I wanna live in a comedy
Where the plot always take new turn
I Want that everyone laughs
Clara live love
The real , the "forever" one
She says we never end going around it
even all life long, even everyday
it's too short
Well, I think this is more comprehensible, now.
I hope.
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Thanks BigDan.
By the way, which are the correct lyrics
Tout la nuit
OR
Tout l'année