| It whisper in my ears
| It whisper in my ears
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| This time there won’t be a sound
| This time there won't be a sound
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| No alarm calling around
| No alarm calling around
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| No time to run for a safer ground
| No time to run for a safer ground
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| I woke up this morning
| I woke up this morning
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| Heart it was shaking
| Heart it was shaking
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| That’s payback that he dreams
| That's payback that he dreams
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| What you see is what you get
| What you see is what you get
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| But not only got cold
| But not only got cold
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| And the sun don’t shine in
| And the sun don't shine in
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| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
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| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
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| Oh no
| Oh no
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| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
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| Oh babe
| Oh babe
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| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
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| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
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| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
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| Oh no
| Oh no
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| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
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| To change
| To change
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| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
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| À l’aube de ton souvenir se dressent mes ruines
| At the dawn of your memory stand my ruins
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| Ma gorge est pleine d'épines
| My throat is full of thorns
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| L’heure est peut-être des pires, tu n’es pas là
| The hour may be the worst, you're not here
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| Mon corps est pierre, mon cœur un puits
| My body is stone, my heart a well
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| Dehors le soleil brille mais le soleil est gris
| Outside the sun is shining but the sun is gray
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| Tu n’viendras pas
| You won't come
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| Tes cheveux au fond d’la baignoire, ton parfum sur mon peignoir
| Your hair in the bottom of the bathtub, your perfume on my bathrobe
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| Ton rouge à lèvres sur l’miroir, non je n’rêvais pas
| Your lipstick on the mirror, no I wasn't dreaming
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| Je garde ton absence à distance, ton absence sous silence
| I keep your absence at bay, your absence in silence
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| Je cherche mon existence, celle d’avant toi
| I seek my existence, the one before you
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| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
|
| Oh babe
| Oh babe
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
|
| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
|
| To change
| To change
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
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| Un jour comme aujourd’hui j’ai brûlé
| On a day like today I burned
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| Du feu de tes yeux sacrés
| From the fire of your sacred eyes
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| L’or de ta peau nacrée avait ma lumière
| The gold of your pearly skin had my light
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| Depuis ma voix cherche le vent pour trouver ton oreille
| Since my voice searches the wind to find your ear
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| Et te dire c’que le printemps dit aux fleurs et aux abeilles
| And tell you what spring says to flowers and bees
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| Je m’bats contre le temps qui l’une après l’autre raye
| I fight against time which one after another scratches
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| Les images de ton visage dépeuplant mon sommeil
| The images of your face depopulating my sleep
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| Ton absence tient la distance, perfide est la vipère
| Your absence goes the distance, treacherous is the viper
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| Elle grimpe sur mes vieilles plaies comme le lierre sur la vieille pierre
| She climbs over my old wounds like ivy on old stone
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| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
|
| Oh babe
| Oh babe
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
|
| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
|
| To change
| To change
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
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| C’est l’automne des hirondelles, elles observent le ciel
| It's the fall of the swallows, they watch the sky
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| Trouvent l’endroit bien étroit, disent qu’il étreint leurs ailes
| Find the place tight, say it hugs their wings
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| Elles qui dormaient sur ton âme, déboussolées se perdent
| They who slept on your soul, confused get lost
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| Si elles volent vers l’horizon, c’est bien qu’elles t’y espèrent
| If they fly towards the horizon, it's good that they hope for you there
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| V’là un peu d’la solitude d’où tu es partie
| Here's a bit of the loneliness where you left
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| Celle où je traîne ma vie
| The one where I drag my life
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| Celle où je crève chaque nuit
| The one where I die every night
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| Je vais me rendre à ton absence, caché le mur derrière
| I will surrender to your absence, hide the wall behind
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| Profite de ma souffrance, sois sûre qu’c’est la dernière
| Take advantage of my suffering, be sure it's the last
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| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
| I feel it in my soul and I can sense oh babe
|
| Oh babe
| Oh babe
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence)
| (you call that autumn, I call that absence)
|
| I feel it in my songs
| I feel it in my songs
|
| Everything in me is telling me it’s stormy
| Everything in me is telling me it's stormy
|
| Oh no
| Oh no
|
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
| I feel it in my soul things are about to change
|
| To change
| To change
|
| (toi t’appelles ça l’automne, moi j’appelle ça l’absence) | (you call that autumn, I call that absence) |