Les Heures bleues traducción al Inglés

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I often hear the sweet music
The distant echo of a neighborhood dance
In the time of magical waltzes and tangos
Who rocked us, summer found again
It is the music of time passing
In black and white, in fast motion
Little things that threaten to be forgotten
Calendar flipped through too quickly

And I see my father again, my mother
Under the lanterns, the paper flowers
I followed her light dress
Which undulated like a white sailboat
He hugged her, looking proud
Straight, dashing, all dressed up
And told in a nice way
Memories probably invented

I was dreaming between you two
I was a child, I was happy
And I just have to close my eyes
To find those blue hours

Blue of your eyes, my sweet godmother
Who hid the gray of the decor from me
Blue of hope, valiant captain
Who fought you in the hell of the North
Sunday Blue Between Friends
To forget for a few moments
The black of the belly of the Earth
Where you toiled in sweat and blood
This is the music of the chimera years
Years of misery at the end of exile
I followed in your light
My life hung by your thread
Ti voglio bene means I love you
And that was all my Italy
A hundred times a day and a thousand times even,
It was sunshine in my life

I was dreaming between you two
I was a child, I was happy
And I just have to close my eyes
To find those blue hours

And I just have to close my eyes
To find those blue hours

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