St Germain

(St-Germain is a Parisian quarter, the quarter of the artists)


For an exile
This little piece of woman will bring you far
Everything is allowed
I put my steps in hers
She's the sun indeed
Since everything turns around her
Little wonder

Not so easy
To be so pure in a world that it is less
Thousand and one symphonies
That she'll invent in no time
Finally happiness
It's all the colors
Of her heart

You give the taste of life
I admit (confess) to you I envy you
You're everything that makes me envy
Give me life
Melody

I am softened (subdued)
When I realize that indeed she likes me (very much)
For one of her smiles I'll go
Around the earth on my hands
Of the news of the stars
She makes her soul shine (twinkle/sparkle)
When the day inflames (ignites)

You give the taste of life
I admit to you I envy you
You're everything that makes me envy
Give me life
Melody