Le temps de l'amour [English translation]

It is the time of love,

the time of friends and adventure.

As the time comes and goes,

one thinks of nothing in spite of one's wounds.

Because the time of love

it's long and it's short,

it lasts forever, one remembers it.

At twenty, we tell ourselves that we rule the world,

and that all the blue sky will be in our eyes forever.

It is the time of love,

the time of friends and adventure.

As the time comes and goes,

We think of nothing in spite of our wounds.

For the time of love

it fills your heart

with so much warmth and happiness.

One fine day it's love and the heart beats faster,

for life follows its course

and one is totally happy to be in love.

It is the time of love,

the time of friends and adventure.

When the time comes and goes,

one thinks of nothing in spite of one's wounds.

For the time of love

it's long and it's short,

it lasts forever, one remembers it.

• Artist:Françoise Hardy
• Album:Françoise Hardy (1962)