Musique. Musique.

I sing to you ma jolie fille,
a sense of man is deep in me,
I hope you like the sound of my musique.
I saw you pass by on the walk
and couldn't find the words to talk,
so I will tell my feelings on musique.

I give you des chansons d’amour,
from ancient worlds and old folklore,
with memories and sounds of my musique.
Just walk beside me hand in hand
to my mediterranean land,
listening to the voice of my musique.

I saw you smiling silently my way,
your eyes reflecting sunlight in my heart,
you looked so happy, carefree and so [bad word] 
so close to me and yet so far apart,
I felt if I could take your hand
that you would really understand
the reason I sing ma chanson d’amour.

I sing to you ma jolie fille,
a sense of man is deep in me,
I hope you like the sound of my musique.
I saw you pass by on the walk
and couldn't find the words to talk,
so I will tell my feelings on musique.

I give you des chansons d’amour,
from ancient worlds and old folklore,
with memories and sounds of my musique.
Just walk beside me hand in hand
to my mediterranean land,
listening to the voice of my musique.

I felt if I could take your hand
that you would really understand
the reason I sing ma chanson d’amour.