Lyrics of Ophelie - ATARAXIA

Ophelie - ATARAXIA
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Date of issue: 27.03.1997
Song language: French

Ophelie

(original)
c’est encore la nuit des prodigues violons
dans le clapotis de la mer eternelle,
en reversant un paturage etoile d’ou s’enfuirent
les anemos
…s'en va avec l’eau ta main
a refaire lit de noces la mer
parle avec quatrecents roses ta bouche
c’est encore la nuit des prodigues violons
dans les moulins demidelabres
tu parlais avec une sorciere en secret
dans la poitrine tu cachais une grace qui etait
propre la lune
le jardin entrait dans la mer
oillet profonde, promontoire
parle avec quatrecents rose ta bouche
(translation)
it's still the night of the prodigal violins
in the lapping of the eternal sea,
overturning a star pasture from which fled
the anemos
…goes away with the water your hand
to redo wedding bed the sea
speak with four hundred roses your mouth
it's still the night of the prodigal violins
in the half-decrepit mills
you were talking with a witch in secret
in the chest you hid a grace that was
own the moon
the garden went into the sea
deep eyelet, promontory
speak with four hundred roses your mouth
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Artist lyrics: ATARAXIA