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Le Fleur De Souvenirs

25 Jun

Te Souviens Mon Amour De La Nuit

Lorsque Nous Nous Promenions

Dans Les Rues Du Vieux Paris

Audessous Des Lampadaires

Couverts De Pluie Legere

Main Dans La Main

Sur La Pave De Pierres

En Cette Nuit D’amour

Nous Marchions Tranquillement

Et Sentions Une Brume Fraiche S’elever

De La Seine

Nous Etions

Tant En Amour

Mon Doux Coeur

Tes Yeux Seintillants

Durant Ces Premiers Jours

De Notre Bonheur

Je Te Regardais Dans Les Yeux

Avec Adoration

Et Caressais Te Cheveux Long Si Radiants

Protégés Cette Nuit

Par Ton Parasol

Les Lampadaires

Venaient A Peine D’allumer

Et Timidement

Tu Temparais De Ma Main

Si Tendrement

Nous Nous Promenions Tres Tard

Mon Doux Coeur

Jusqu’a Ce Que Les Lampadaires

Commencaient A S’eteindre

Et Au Dessous Del La Faible Lumiere

Nous Nous Embrassions

Nous Professions Notre Amour Pour L’eternite

Et Bras Dessus Bras Dessous

Dans Un Reve D’amoureux

Nos Ombres Disparaissaient

Dans Les Brouillards

Dela Seine Lorsque

Nous Nous Promenions Dans Les Rues Du Vieux

Paris

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8 Comments

Posted by on June 25, 2011 in Uncategorized

 

8 responses to “Le Fleur De Souvenirs

  1. Sue Dreamwalker

    July 1, 2011 at 07:00

    I translated the words Ian however there was no music here for me.. Beautiful 🙂

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    • aussieian2010

      July 1, 2011 at 07:00

      Hi Sue , you have read this poem before in English and a friend I once had on spaces translated it into French for me and I published it in French for another friend of mine Sudiste
      Sorry about the music Sue , dont know what went wrong
      Ian

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  2. kate58

    June 26, 2011 at 07:00

    J’ai appris le français comme un enfant à l’école. Nous pourrions étudier le français ou l’espagnol, mais j’ai pris la cause française, il est romantique…. 😉

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  3. Lady Jude

    June 26, 2011 at 07:00

    The flowers Souvenirs music is really lovely to listen to Ian…

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    • aussieian2010

      June 26, 2011 at 07:00

      Thank you Lady Jude , I found it quite relaxing and seemed to illustrate in music the emotions of the words I had written.
      Wishing you a great Sunday girl
      When are the bloody quakes going to give you Kiwis a break ?
      Ian

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  4. prenin

    June 26, 2011 at 07:00

    Beautiful piece Ian! 🙂

    Loved the music! 🙂

    God Bless!

    Prenin.

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    • aussieian2010

      June 26, 2011 at 07:00

      Thanks mate , glad you liked the music , the words were written in French as Sudiste speaks French
      Ian

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  5. penpusherpen

    June 26, 2011 at 07:00

    you’ve managed it, Ian, stopped me singing along with the lyrics 😉 …… but saying that I’ve installed a Translation add-on to my Firefox browser, and it’s done the job magnificently. Mind you, I’d rather hear the words spoken or sung in French, in fact I think anything said/sung in the language of love gets my toes curling with deeeelight…. xPenx.

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