Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le Bonheur , by - DORVAL. Song from the album Les Choses De La Vie, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 29.09.2003
Record label: East West France
Song language: French
Le Bonheur(original) |
| C’est le volet entre-ouvert |
| Un rayon de lumière |
| La brume du matin |
| C’est la venue du printemps |
| Des oiseaux sur un banc |
| Le parfum du jasmin |
| C’est le vent qui laisse aller son souffle doux |
| C’est la pluie qui rebondit sur nos deux joues |
| Il n’est pas loin |
| Ce bonheur dont on nous parle si souvent |
| Celui qu’on cherche, qui s’enfuit qui nous attend |
| Rien n’est plus beau |
| Que ces instants |
| Il n’est pas loin |
| Ce bonheur que l’on nous cache si souvent |
| Celui qu’on perd, qui nous échappe, que l’on attend |
| Rien n’est plus beau |
| Que ces moments |
| C’est les marches sur la plage |
| Les idées de voyages |
| Les lancers de ballons |
| C’est le sentier dans les dunes |
| Les nuits de pleine lune |
| La voile à l’horizon |
| C’est la mer qui va et vient sur nos pieds nus |
| C’est le ciel qui peu à peu s’est dévêtu |
| Il n’est pas loin |
| Ce bonheur dont on nous parle si souvent |
| Celui qu’on cherche, qui s’enfuit qui nous attend |
| Rien n’est plus beau |
| Que ces instants |
| Il n’est pas loin |
| Ce bonheur que l’on nous cache si souvent |
| Celui qu’on perd, qui nous échappe, que l’on attend |
| Rien n’est plus beau |
| Que ces moments |
| C’est le volet entre-ouvert |
| Un rayon de lumière |
| La brume du matin |
| (translation) |
| It's the half-open shutter |
| A ray of light |
| The morning mist |
| It's the coming of spring |
| Birds on a bench |
| The scent of jasmine |
| It's the wind that lets go of its gentle breath |
| It's the rain bouncing off both of our cheeks |
| It's not far |
| This happiness that we are told so often |
| The one we are looking for, who flees who is waiting for us |
| Nothing is more beautiful |
| That these moments |
| It's not far |
| This happiness that is so often hidden from us |
| The one that we lose, that escapes us, that we expect |
| Nothing is more beautiful |
| That these moments |
| It's the steps on the beach |
| Travel Ideas |
| Ball throws |
| This is the trail in the dunes |
| Full moon nights |
| The sail on the horizon |
| It's the sea that comes and goes on our bare feet |
| It's the sky that little by little undressed |
| It's not far |
| This happiness that we are told so often |
| The one we are looking for, who flees who is waiting for us |
| Nothing is more beautiful |
| That these moments |
| It's not far |
| This happiness that is so often hidden from us |
| The one that we lose, that escapes us, that we expect |
| Nothing is more beautiful |
| That these moments |
| It's the half-open shutter |
| A ray of light |
| The morning mist |