Fanfan - Michel Jonasz

Je cherche Fanfan la gourmande

Qui avait les yeux en amande

Et dans les poches de son manteau

Des fruits, des morceaux de g?

teau.

A l'?

cole apr?

s le plein air

On allait se cacher derri?

re

Les piliers au fond au pr?

au.

Et on partageait son tr?

sor

Ses fruits, j’en ai le go?

t encore.

On les posait sur nos genoux

Les autres se moquaient de nous:

Vous allez vous marier bient?

t.

Je cherche Fanfan la sauvage

Qui cachait toujours son visage

Pour ne pas montrer qu’elle pleurait

Elle qu’on ne regardait jamais.

Devant les grilles noires du lyc?

e

Au seul moment de la journ?

e

O?

les enfants se parlent entre eux

Elle restait seule pr?

s du portail

Serrant dans ses mains la m?

daille.

D’une cha?

ne accroch?

e au cou

Comme si elle avait peur de tout.

J’allais caresser ses cheveux.

Et puis elle a quitt?

la ville

J’ai perdu Fanfan la fragile.

C'?

tait un vendredi d’Avril.

Je cherche Fanfan la lointaine

Qui venait comme?

la fontaine

Chercher l’amiti?

dans mes yeux.

Je sentais dans mon corps un feu.

Mais j'?

tais plus timide qu’elle.

Je lui aurais dit Tu es belle.

L’amour, ce n’est pas difficile.

Un soir, dans le fond d’une impasse

Et qui peut dire que le temps passe

Je me souviens de ce baiser

Comme si je venais de quitter

Ses l?

vres, tremblant et malhabile.

Fanfan, je voudrais te revoir avant

Que l’on ait fauch?

les grands pr?

s

Fanfan, et te dire enfin que je t’aime.

Mais qui peut dire que le temps passe

Pour moi le temps perdu s’efface

Et je pense?

toi au pr?

sent,

Fanfan.

I'm looking for Fanfan the greedy

Who had almond eyes

And in his coat pockets

Fruit, pieces of g?

tea.

At the?

school after

s the outdoors

We were going to hide behind?

D

The pillars at the bottom at the pr?

to.

And we shared his tr?

leave

Its fruits, I have the taste?

t yet.

We put them on our knees

The others laughed at us:

Are you going to get married soon?

t.

I'm looking for Fanfan the savage

Who always hid her face

To not show that she was crying

She whom we never looked at.

In front of the black high school gates?

and

At the only time of the day?

and

Where?

children talk to each other

She was left alone

s of the portal

Clutching in his hands the m?

daille.

Of a cha?

don't hang?

e to the neck

As if she was afraid of everything.

I was going to stroke her hair.

And then she left?

the city

I lost Fanfan the fragile.

VS'?

was a Friday in April.

I'm looking for Far Fanfan

Who was coming like?

Fountain

Looking for friendship?

in my eyes.

I felt a fire in my body.

But I'?

you're more shy than her.

I would have told her You are beautiful.

Love is not difficult.

One evening, at the bottom of a dead end

And who can say time flies

I remember that kiss

Like I just left

Its the

drunk, trembling and clumsy.

Fanfan, I would like to see you again before

That we mowed?

the big pr?

s

Fanfan, and finally tell you that I love you.

But who can say time flies

For me lost time fades away

And I think?

you at pr?

feels,

Fanfan.