Il était là (Le Fauteuil) traducción al Inglés

I have in my heart somewhere
The melancholy
Mix of barbarous blood
And wine of Italy
A wedding in the countryside
Pulled by two horses
A trail in the mountain
For get the water

I have in the deep of my memory
Some ligth of old days
That an old women in black
Iluminated for me
A home in stone
That the sea has gnawed
Above of a graveyard
Where the cross are bent

I come from the south
And for all the ways
I come back

I have got in my voice some nigths
Something that yells
Mix of barbarous singing
And a sky of Italy
Some monumentals angers
That the winds has blew
Some endless speechs
After the luch

I come from the south
And for all the ways
I come back

I have somewhere in my hearth
The melancholy
The desire to put again at time
My life's clocks
A trail in the mountain
When I'll ned water
A garner in the countryside
For my days of relax
A house all in stone
That the sea has gnawed
Above of a graveyard
Where my father is in the bed

I come from the south
And for all the ways
I come back
And for all the ways
I come back