Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le Rendez-Vous, artist - Édith Piaf. Album song Édith Piaf, Coffre Rouge Integral, Vol. 10/10, in the genre ЭстрадаDate of issue: 14.03.1962
Record label: EFen
Song language: French
Le Rendez-Vous(original) |
| Ils étaient trois au rendez-vous |
| Qui se regardaient les yeux fous |
| Ils étaient trois au coin de la rue |
| Mais l’un n'était pas attendu |
| Ils étaient trois qui savaient bien |
| Que l’un d’eux tenait dans sa main |
| De quoi faire d’un ciel de mai |
| Un ciel de deuil à tout jamais |
| Un de trop… |
| En ce court moment |
| Où un nouveau roman |
| D’un autre prend la place |
| Un de trop… |
| Qu’un seul bras étendu |
| Peut laisser étendu |
| Parmi les gens qui passent |
| Ils étaient trois au rendez-vous |
| Qui se regardaient les yeux fous |
| Ils étaient trois qui savaient bien |
| Que tout tenait dans une main |
| «Comme je l’aimais… |
| Comme elle m’aimait… |
| Que de belles heures…» |
| Songeait celui qui venait du passé |
| «Comme je l’aime… |
| Et comme elle m’aime… |
| Cela vaut bien qu’on meure…» |
| Songeait celui qui l’avait remplacé |
| Mais elle… Mais elle… |
| A quoi songeait-elle? |
| En cet instant où tout peut s’effacer… |
| Ils étaient trois au rendez-vous |
| Qui se regardaient les yeux fous |
| Ils étaient trois au coin de la rue |
| Mais l’un n'était pas attendu |
| Et celui-là savait très bien |
| Que le passé n’y pouvait rien |
| Que l’avenir est le plus fort |
| Plus fort que tout et que la mort |
| Et soudain… le bras s’est baissé |
| Qui pouvait arrêter |
| Un amour près de naître |
| Le bonheur peut encore danser |
| Et cette vie chanter |
| Qui pouvait ne plus être… |
| Ils étaient deux au rendez-vous |
| Qui s’en allaient heureux et fous |
| Vers leur soleil sans voir celui |
| Qui revenait seul dans sa nuit… |
| (translation) |
| They were three at the rendezvous |
| Who looked at each other with wild eyes |
| They were three around the corner |
| But one was not expected |
| They were three who knew well |
| That one of them held in his hand |
| What to do with a May sky |
| A sky of mourning forever |
| One too many... |
| In this short time |
| where a new novel |
| Another takes the place |
| One too many... |
| Only one outstretched arm |
| Can leave extended |
| Among the people who pass |
| They were three at the rendezvous |
| Who looked at each other with wild eyes |
| They were three who knew well |
| Everything held in one hand |
| "How I loved it... |
| How she loved me... |
| What beautiful hours…” |
| Thought the one who came from the past |
| "How I love it... |
| And since she loves me... |
| It is well worth dying for…” |
| thought the one who had replaced him |
| But she... But she... |
| What was she thinking? |
| In this moment when everything can be erased... |
| They were three at the rendezvous |
| Who looked at each other with wild eyes |
| They were three around the corner |
| But one was not expected |
| And this one knew very well |
| That the past couldn't help it |
| That the future is stronger |
| Stronger than anything and than death |
| And suddenly... the arm went down |
| Who could stop |
| A love about to be born |
| Happiness can still dance |
| And this life sing |
| Who could no longer be... |
| They were two at the rendezvous |
| Who went away happy and mad |
| Towards their sun without seeing the one |
| Who came back alone in his night... |