Seven Come Eleven - Charles Trenet
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Seven Come Eleven - Charles Trenet

Год
2018
Язык
`French`
Длительность
153670

Below is the lyrics of the song Seven Come Eleven , artist - Charles Trenet with translation

Lyrics " Seven Come Eleven "

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Seven Come Eleven

Charles Trenet

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Il pleut dans ma chambre

J'écoute la pluie

Douce pluie de septembre

Qui tombe dans mon lit

Le jardin frissonne toutes les fleurs ont pleuré

Pour la venue de l’automne

Et pour la fin de l'été

Mais la pluie fredonne

Sur un rythme joyeux

Tip et tap et tip top et tip

Et tip tip et tip

Et tip top et tap

Voilà ce qu’on entend la nuit

C’est la chanson de la pluie

Demain le jour fleurira sur vos lèvres

Mon amour et la pluie qui calme notre fièvre

Sera loin très loin dans la mer

Voguant sous le ciel clair

Demain les bois auront fait leur toilette

Et les toits peints de frais auront un air de fête

Les oiseaux contents de ce shampooing

Ne se plaindront point

Il pleut dans ma chambre

Il pleut dans mon cœur

Douce pluie de septembre

Chante un air moqueur

Dans toute la campagne

Poussent de beaux champignons

Et dans la montagne

Le vent joue du violon…

Tous les chats de gouttière

Dansent, chantent en rond

Tip et tap et tip tap et tip

Et fut fut et tic

Et pic pac et toc

Voilà ce qu’on entend la nuit

C’est la chanson de la pluie

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It's raining in my room

I listen to the rain

Gentle September Rain

Who falls into my bed

The garden shivers all the flowers have cried

For the coming of autumn

And for the end of summer

But the rain hums

On a happy beat

Tip and tap and tip top and tip

And tip tip and tip

And tip top and tap

This is what we hear at night

It's the song of the rain

Tomorrow the day will bloom on your lips

My love and the rain that calms our fever

Will be far far away in the sea

Sailing under the clear sky

Tomorrow the woods will have made their toilet

And the freshly painted roofs will look festive

Birds happy with this shampoo

Won't complain

It's raining in my room

It's raining in my heart

Gentle September Rain

Sing a mocking tune

Throughout the campaign

grow beautiful mushrooms

And in the mountain

The wind plays the violin...

All the alley cats

Dance, sing around

Tip and tap and tip tap and tip

And was was and tic

And peak pac and knock

This is what we hear at night

It's the song of the rain

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