Chanson populaire [English translation]

The entrance clock

Stopped at twelve o'clock

At the very moment

When you told me "I'm leaving"

And then you're gone

I sought rest

I lived like a robot

But no one else came

To boost my life

Where you're going

I'm sure you hear

In other voices that reassure

My words of love

You will swear to the play of passion

But you'll see adventure

The great love

Love is like a refrain

It slips through your hands

It sings and it dances

And it comes back like the refrain

Of a pop song

It makes you a brand new heart

It hooks white wings to your back

It makes you walking on clouds

And it follows you in a nutshell

Love is like a refrain

It slips through your hands

It sings and it dances

And it comes back like the refrain

Of a pop song

You and me, love

Don't think too much

They had more to believe

But it's an old story

Your life is no longer my life

I walk my suffering

From our room to the living room

I go, I come, I turn around

My silence

I think I hear

Your voice like a whisper

Telling me I assure you

The great love

Without waiting for you there will come

For you I am sure

He will heal your wounds

The great love

It goes away and it comes back

It's done all little things

It sings and it dances

And it comes back

Like the refrain of a pop song

Love is like a refrain

It slips through your hands

It sings and it dances

And it comes back like the refrain

Of a pop song

It makes you a brand new heart

It hooks white wings to your back

It makes you walking on clouds

And it follows you in a nutshell

Love is like a refrain

It slips through your hands

It sings and it dances

And it comes back like the refrain

Of a pop song

• Artist:Claude François
• Album:Chanson populaire