Brel Jacques
Miscellaneous
The adventure
Words and music: Jacques Brel
(c) M.C.A. Caravelle Music France
R The adventure begins at dawn
At dawn every morning
The adventure begins then
Let the light wash our eyes hands
The adventure begins at dawn
And the dawn guides us along the way
Adventure is the treasure
That we discover every morning
For Martin it's iron on the anvil
For César the wine that will sing
For Yvon it's the sea that he foams
It's the day that lights up
It's the wheat that we thresh.
The adventure begins at dawn
at the dawn of each morning.
The adventure begins then
Let the light wash our hands.
1 Everything we seek to rediscover
Blooms every day in corner of our lives
The great adventure must be picked up
Between our church and our town hall
Between the barrier of grandfather Machin
And the pretty woods of Monsieur l'Baron
And between our neighbor's vineyard
And the sweet smile of Madelon.
Madelon!
2 All those we seeks to be able to love
Are with us and at every moment
In the hollow of the streets, in the shadow of the meadows
At the end of the road, in the middle of the fields
br/>Standing in the wind, and sowing the wheat
Bent towards the ground, greeting the earth
Sitting near the old people and weaving the wicker
Lying in the sun, drinking the light
In the light.

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