Текст песни Les feuilles mortes - Récital au théâtre de l'etoile - Yves Montand
Oh
how
I
wish
I
could
remember
The
joyful
days
when
we
were
friends
At
that
time
life
was
more
beautiful
And
the
sun
burned
more
than
it
does
today
Fallen
leaves
can
be
picked
up
by
the
shovelful
You
see,
I
haven't
forgotten...
Fallen
leaves
can
be
picked
up
by
the
shovelful
So
can
memories
and
regrets
And
the
north
wind
takes
them
Into
the
cold
night
of
oblivion
You
see,
I
haven't
forgotten
The
song
you
used
to
sing
me
This
song
is
like
us
You
used
to
love
me
and
I
used
to
love
you
And
we
used
to
live
together
You
loving
me,
me
loving
you
But
life
separates
lovers
Very
slowly,
noiselessly
And
the
sea
erases
on
the
sand
The
separated
lovers'
footprints
1 Paris canaille
2 La vie en Rose
3 Le chevalier de Paris
4 L'âme des poètes
5 Sous Le Ciel De Paris
6 Les feuilles mortes - Récital au théâtre de l'etoile
7 C'Est Si Bon
8 Sa jeunesse
9 Mon manège à moi
10 À Paris dans chaque faubourg (Extrait du film "14 Juillet")
11 Marie, Marie
12 A Paris - Récital au Théatre de l'Etoile
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