Les moulins de mon cœur traducción al Inglés

Claude François

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Like a stone that is thrown
In the living water of a stream
And who leaves behind she
Thousands of circles in the water

Like a moon ride
With its stars horses
Like a ring of Saturn
A carnival balloon

Like the walkway
What do the hours keep doing
The trip around the world
Of a sunflower in its flower
You spin your name
All the windmills of my heart

Like a skein of wool
In the hands of a child
Or the words of a catchphrase
Caught in the harps of the wind

Like a whirlwind of snow
Like a flight of seagulls
On Norwegian forests
On ocean sheep

Like the walkway
What do the hours keep doing
The trip around the world
Of a sunflower in its flower
You spin your name
All the windmills of my heart

That day near the source
Who knows what you told me
But summer ends its race
The bird fell from its nest

And now on the sand
Our steps are already fading
And I am alone at the table
That resonates under my fingers

Like a crying tambourine
Under the drops of rain
Like the songs that die
As soon as we forget
And the autumn leaves
Meet blue skies less
And your absence gives them
The colour of your hair

A stone that we throw
In the living water of a stream
And who leaves behind she
Thousands of circles in the water
In the wind of the four seasons
You spin your name
All the windmills of my heart

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