Le Piano De Melanie - Yves Duteil

Au plus profond de ma mmoire, je l’ai cherche sans la voir

Si son visage tait doux, son image tait trop floue

Au plus profond de mon sommeil, il n’y a qu’un grand soleil

Formant toile de dcor la forme de son corps

Et sa silhouette s’anime, et soudain je l’imagine

Elle ne vit que par mon rve et, du piano de Mlanie

Sous ses doigts qui prennent vie, s’lve une mlodie

Je m’veille et je l’cris.

Deep in my memory I searched for her without seeing her

If her face was soft, her image was too blurry

Deep in my sleep there's only one big sun

Forming a backdrop to the shape of her body

And her figure comes alive, and suddenly I imagine her

She only lives by my dream and, from the piano of Mlanie

Beneath his fingers that come to life, rises a melody

I wake up and I shout it.