Parlez-Moi D'amour - Linda Ronstadt, Ann Savoy

Parlez moi d’amour

Redites-moi des choses tenders

Votre beau discours

Mon coeur n’est pas las de l’entendre

Pourvu que toujours

Vous repetiez ces mots supremes

Je vous aime

Vous savez bien

Que dans le fond je n’en crois rien

Mais cependant je veux encore

Ecouter ce mot que j’adore

Votre voix aux sons caressants

Qui la murmure en fremissant

Me berce de sa belle histoire

Et malgre moi je veux y croire

Parlez moi d’amour

Redites-moi des choses tenders

Votre beau discours

Mon coeur n’est pas las de l’entendre

Pourvu que toujours

Vous repetiez ces mots supremes

Je vous aime

Parlez moi d’amour

Redites-moi des choses tenders

Votre beau discours

Mon coeur n’est pas las de l’entendre

Pourvu que toujours

Vous repetiez ces mots supremes

Je vous aime

Parlez moi d’amour

Redites-moi des choses tenders

Votre beau discours

Mon coeur n’est pas las de l’entendre

Pourvu que toujours

Vous repetiez ces mots supremes

Je vous aime

Il est si doux

Mon cher tresor d’etre un peu fou

La vie est parfois trop amere

Si l’on ne croit pas aux chimeres

Le chagrin est vite apaise

Et se console d’un baiser

Du Coeur on guerit la blessure

Par un serment qui la rassure

Parlez moi d’amour

Redites-moi des choses tenders

Votre beau discours

Mon coeur n’est pas las de l’entendre

Pourvu que toujours

Vous repetiez ces mots supremes

Je vous aime

Speak to me of love

Tell me those tender things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it Provided that you will always

Repeat these supreme words

I love you

You know well that underneath it all

I don’t believe any of it But meanwhile I want to still hear those words

That I adore

Your voice with its caressing sounds

That murmurs in trembling

Rocks me with its beautiful story

And in spite of myself I want to believe it It is so sweet, my dear treasure, to be a little crazy

Life is sometimes too bitter

If we don’t believe in little fancies

Sorrow is quickly quieted

And consoled from a kiss

From the heart

Wounds are healed by reassuring words

Tell me about love

Tell me sweet things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it

Provided that always

You repeated these supreme words

I like You

You know well

That deep down I don't believe it

But still I want

Listen to this word that I love

Your caressing voice

Who whispers it shuddering

Rocks me with her beautiful story

And in spite of myself I want to believe it

Tell me about love

Tell me sweet things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it

Provided that always

You repeated these supreme words

I like You

Tell me about love

Tell me sweet things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it

Provided that always

You repeated these supreme words

I like You

Tell me about love

Tell me sweet things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it

Provided that always

You repeated these supreme words

I like You

He's so sweet

My dear treasure of being a little crazy

Life is sometimes too bitter

If you don't believe in chimeras

Sorrow is quickly appeased

And comforts himself with a kiss

From the heart we heal the wound

By an oath that reassures her

Tell me about love

Tell me sweet things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it

Provided that always

You repeated these supreme words

I like You

Speak to me of love

Tell me those tender things again

Your beautiful speech

My heart is not tired of hearing it Provided that you will always

Repeat these supreme words

I love you

You know well that underneath it all

I don't believe any of it But meanwhile I want to still hear those words

That I adore

Your voice with its caressing sounds

That murmurs in trembling

Rocks me with its beautiful story

And in spite of myself I want to believe it It is so sweet, my dear treasure, to be a little crazy

Life is sometimes too bitter

If we don't believe in little fancies

Sorrow is quickly quieted

And consoled from a kiss

From the heart

Wounds are healed by reassuring words