L'ange Dechu - Jacques Brel

Spoken:

Tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les amours de mon cœur déçu

Car tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les mensonges des anges dechus

Amour du matin frais comme la rose

Amour qu’on etreint en etreignant le jour

Tu etais si jolie les lèvres mi-closes

Me penchant vers toi je t’ai dit toujours

Mais tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les amours de mon cœur déçu

Car tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les mensonges des anges dechus

Amour de midi brûlant de clarté

Amour que l’on vole au vol de la vie

Le vent qui jalousait le chant de nos baisers

Nous disait d'être sages et nous en avons ri

Mais tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les amours de mon cœur déçu

Car tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les mensonges des anges dechus

Amour de la nuit brasier sans lumiere

Amour qui espere l’espoir qu’on attend

Tu avais dans les yeux un bouquet de prières

Je t’ai dit demain j’ai pensé je mens

Car tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

Portent les amours de mon cœur déçu

Car tous les chemins qui menent à Rome

N’ont pu faire de moi qu’un ange déchu

Spoken:

All the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the loves of my disappointed heart

Because all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the lies of fallen angels

Morning love fresh like a rose

Love that we hug by hugging the day

You were so pretty with half-closed lips

Leaning towards you I always told you

But all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the loves of my disappointed heart

Because all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the lies of fallen angels

Midday love burning with clarity

Love that is stolen in the flight of life

The wind that was jealous of the song of our kisses

Told us to be good and we laughed it off

But all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the loves of my disappointed heart

Because all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the lies of fallen angels

Love of the night blaze without light

Love that hopes for the hope that is awaited

You had a bouquet of prayers in your eyes

I told you tomorrow I thought I'm lying

Because all the roads that lead to Rome

Carry the loves of my disappointed heart

Because all the roads that lead to Rome

Could only make me a fallen angel