Améli m'a dit Translation | Alizée
22 April 2009 by Rosel
Lonesome is this little round cloud
In the sky, with neglected shapes
The light, the glimmers tell him
That mine (my lights) yearn for him
But I dread the shadow
Forming over me
When things don't go well
Understand his shadows
Help him if he trusts me
Stop the rain clouds, and change life
So that everything is possible
It's Amélie* who told me all this
Amélie has gold to give
The melody of life, it's the odyssey
"Amélie" is like friendship
Like unspoken poetry
Amélie has gold to give
Her words are sweet like honey
Gentle and affectionate Amélie
The melody of mine, it's an ode to mine
Lonesome in my photo booth
I'm not beautiful
But it's unison
That we call, that we search, that we follow
Each other
But I wait
And so does Amélie
For the lights of May
The lights, so soft and mild
They'll create destiny
And paint my mouth red
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*Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain, if you haven't seen this film yet, well sir or madame, you must have been living under a rock. 'Nuff said !
