Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Amapola, artist - Tino Rossi. Album song Paris Music Hall - Tino Rossi, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 11.11.2007
Record label: Orphée
Song language: French
Amapola(original) |
D’où vient le pouvoir que tu possèdes, |
Ton charme impérieux qui m’obsède; |
D’où vient que je vois tout resplendir |
Et tout refleurir |
Au gré de ton sourire? |
Amapola |
L’oiseau léger qui passe, |
La rose et le lilas |
Chantent ta grâce, |
Amapola |
L’onde où les cieux se mirent |
N’a pas autant d'éclat que ton sourire. |
Le vent même |
T’apportant le poème |
Que je lui ai confié ce soir pour toi, |
Amapola, |
Amapola, |
Dans sa chanson te dira; |
«Je t’aime ! |
Je t’aime ! |
" |
Le soir… lorsque l’ombre étend son voile |
Je dis mon amour à chaque étoile |
Et quand l’aube annonce enfin le jour |
Au ruisseau qui court |
Je chante le cœur lourd; |
Amapola |
L’oiseau léger qui passe, |
La rose et le lilas |
Chantent ta grâce, |
Amapola |
L’onde où les cieux se mirent |
N’a pas autant d'éclat que ton sourire. |
Le vent même |
T’apportant le poème |
Que je lui ai confié ce soir pour toi, |
Amapola, |
Amapola, |
Dans sa chanson te dira; |
«Je t’aime ! |
Je t’aime ! |
» |
(translation) |
Where does the power you possess come from, |
Your imperious charm that obsesses me; |
Where does it come from that I see everything shine |
And bloom again |
By your smile? |
Amapola |
The light bird that passes, |
The rose and the lilac |
Sing your grace, |
Amapola |
The wave where the heavens reflected |
Doesn't have as much sparkle as your smile. |
The very wind |
Bringing you the poem |
Which I entrusted to him tonight for you, |
Amapola, |
Amapola, |
In his song will tell you; |
"I love you ! |
I love you ! |
" |
In the evening... when the shadow spreads its veil |
I say my love to every star |
And when dawn finally announces day |
To the running stream |
I sing with a heavy heart; |
Amapola |
The light bird that passes, |
The rose and the lilac |
Sing your grace, |
Amapola |
The wave where the heavens reflected |
Doesn't have as much sparkle as your smile. |
The very wind |
Bringing you the poem |
Which I entrusted to him tonight for you, |
Amapola, |
Amapola, |
In his song will tell you; |
"I love you ! |
I love you ! |
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