Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cousu De Fil Blanc (It's Blatant), artist - Édith Piaf. Album song The Early Years, Volume 4 (1936), in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 17.02.1997
Record label: DRG
Song language: French
Cousu De Fil Blanc (It's Blatant)(original) |
C'était un soir de printemps |
Je promenais mes vingt ans |
En riant, en chantant |
Quand je vis en passant |
Ses yeux trop bleus |
Il s’est approché de moi |
Et de sa chaude voix |
M’a dit tout bas «Je crois |
Qu' c’est pas la première fois |
Qu’on s' voit tous deux ?» |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Il avait tort de chercher |
Des tas d' mots compliqués |
Il n’a eu qu'à m' parler |
Pour qu’aussitôt j' me mette à l’aimer |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Il a bien vu que j' mentais |
Lorsque je lui disais |
«J' peux rester qu’un instant |
Y a quelqu’un qui m’attend» |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Lorsqu’il a serré ma main |
J' lui ai dit «C' n’est pas bien !» |
Et pourtant j' lui laissais |
Comme il me caressait |
Bien |
On n' s’est rien dit, pourtant |
On s’aimait tout simplement |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Notre amour fut merveilleux |
Il semblait que les dieux |
Ne pensaient qu'à nous deux |
Tant nous étions heureux |
C'était si bon |
Et nous voulions que nos nuits |
Durent toute la vie |
Nos cœurs n’avaient qu’un cri: |
Mon amour, mon chéri |
Je t’aime trop ! |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Quand il partit un matin |
J’ai cru crever d' chagrin |
J' maudissais le destin |
Qui m’avait mise sur son chemin |
C'était cousu d' fil blanc |
Comme un matin de printemps |
Je promenais mes vingt ans |
En riant, en chantant |
Quand je vis en passant |
Un grand gars épatant |
Il a bien vu que j' mentais |
«J' peux rester qu’un instant» |
Il a serré ma main |
Je n’ai vu que ses yeux |
Bleus |
On n' s’est rien dit, pourtant |
On s’est aimé simplement |
C'était cousu d' fil bleu |
(translation) |
It was a spring evening |
I was walking my twenties |
Laughing, singing |
When I live by the way |
Her eyes too blue |
He approached me |
And in her warm voice |
Told me quietly "I believe |
It's not the first time |
Can we see each other?” |
It was sewn with white thread |
He was wrong to seek |
Lots of complicated words |
He just had to talk to me |
So that I immediately start loving her |
It was sewn with white thread |
He saw that I was lying |
When I told her |
"I can stay only a moment |
There's someone waiting for me" |
It was sewn with white thread |
When he shook my hand |
I told him "That's not right!" |
And yet I let him |
As he caressed me |
Good |
We didn't say anything, yet |
We just loved each other |
It was sewn with white thread |
Our love was wonderful |
It seemed the gods |
Only thought of the two of us |
We were so happy |
It was so good |
And we wanted our nights |
Last a lifetime |
Our hearts had only one cry: |
My love, my darling |
I love you too much ! |
It was sewn with white thread |
When he left one morning |
I thought I was dying of grief |
I was cursing fate |
Who put me on his way |
It was sewn with white thread |
Like a spring morning |
I was walking my twenties |
Laughing, singing |
When I live by the way |
A great big guy |
He saw that I was lying |
"I can stay only a moment" |
He shook my hand |
I only saw his eyes |
Blues |
We didn't say anything, yet |
We just loved each other |
It was sewn with blue thread |