Translation of the song lyrics Vole Ta Vie - Romane SERDA

Vole Ta Vie (original)

C’est pour tes beaux yeux noirs de m?
lancolie
Que j'?cris cette histoire que j’ai sauv?
e du vent
Je me souviens d’une fille nomm?
e Sally
Qui voulait traverser?
cheval l’oc?an
Elle savait lire mais juste au creux des mains
L’aventure sans landemain
Dans l’herbe bleue qui lui servait de lit
Sally chantait des comptines d’antan
Le soir venu arrivait son ami
Le gipsy qui volait des couverts en argent
Il lui offrait de la menthe et du thym
Elle lui jouait du tambourin
Il?
crivait sur les pierres du chemin
Les mots qui chassent le chagrin
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an
Laisse-toi soulever par le vent
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants
Un jour d’hiver et de neige et de pluie
On pendit le gipsy pour ses crimes d’enfant
Sally pleura de quoi remplir un puits
Puis elle pria tous les dieux des?
tangs
Emmenez-moi l?
o?
le ciel s'?teint
L?
o?
l’amour est certain
Sur son cheval au son tu tambourain
Elle survola son chagrin
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an
Laisse-toi soulever par le vent
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants
Vole ta vie sur l’oc?an
Laisse toi soulever par le vent
Vole ta vie, le ciel t’attend
Les nuages aiment les cerfs-volants
C’est pour tes beaux yeux noirs de m?
lancolie
Que j'?cris cette histoire que j’ai sauv?
e du vent
(Merci? emeline pour cettes paroles)

Vole Ta Vie (translation)

It's for your beautiful black eyes of m?
lancholia
That I write this story that I saved?
e of the wind
I remember a girl named?
e Sally
Who wanted to cross?
horse the ocean
She could read but just in the palm of her hands
The adventure without land
In the blue grass that served as his bed
Sally was singing nursery rhymes of yesteryear
In the evening came his friend
The gypsy who stole silver cutlery
He offered her mint and thyme
She played the tambourine for him
He?
wrote on the stones of the way
Words That Chase away Sorrow
Steal your life on the ocean
Let yourself be lifted by the wind
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you
Clouds love kites
A day of winter and snow and rain
The gipsy was hanged for his childhood crimes
Sally cried enough to fill a well
Then she prayed to all the gods of?
thongs
Take me there
where?
the sky goes out
L?
where?
love is certain
On his drumming horse
She flew over her grief
Steal your life on the ocean
Let yourself be lifted by the wind
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you
Clouds love kites
Steal your life on the ocean
Let yourself be lifted by the wind
Steal your life, the sky is waiting for you
Clouds love kites
It's for your beautiful black eyes of m?
lancholia
That I write this story that I saved?
e of the wind
(Thank you? emeline for these lyrics)