| Cachés derrière des portes entrouvertes
| Hidden behind half-open doors
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| Je connais ta voix, je l’ai aimée…
| I know your voice, I liked it...
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| Je sens la trahison, aux bouts des doigts
| I smell betrayal, at my fingertips
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| Frappant toutes les touches d’un piano désacordé
| Hitting all the keys of a piano out of tune
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| Je sais que c’est le morceau qu’on aimait…
| I know this is the track we loved...
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| La lune effleure, mes espérances ravivées
| The moon touches, my hopes revived
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| Au son d’un piano oublié
| To the sound of a forgotten piano
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| Je sais que tu l’avais bien dit
| I know you said it right
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| Les réminiscences extatiques, ne sont que des avis…
| Ecstatic reminiscences are only opinions...
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| Hidden behind ajar doors
| Hidden behind ajar doors
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| I know it is your voice I have loved…
| I know it is your voice I have loved…
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| I feel the betrayal, in my fingertips
| I feel the betrayal, in my fingertips
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| Hitting all the keys of an un-tuned piano
| Hitting all the keys of an un-tuned piano
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| I know it is the piece of music we loved…
| I know it is the piece of music we loved…
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| The moon gropes my revived hopes
| The moon groups my revived hopes
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| Under the sound of a forgotten piano
| Under the sound of a forgotten piano
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| I know you said it quite well
| I know you said it quite well
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| Ecstatic memories are nothing more than just opinions… | Ecstatic memories are nothing more than just opinions… |