Sometimes I get bored
And I go down to breathe the sun
The city makes noise
But it doesn't have time
To listen to the hearts of passers-by
br/>So I'm going
Where I know
That there is for me
A man, a friend
To whom I can talk
And above all I like to listen
He knows so many stories
The old gentleman from the rue royale
And his Atlantic eyes
The old gentleman from the rue royale
And his voice of blue music
Who hesitates a little
He teaches me the name of the roses
The secret of all things
The gentleman , the gentleman, whom I love
The old gentleman from the rue royale
He only thinks of others
The old gentleman from the rue royale
He seems of a happy apostle
And under his hair
All the goodness of the world
Alighted on his shoulder
The gentleman, the gentleman
br/>He says, wish people
The same joys
That you wish for yourself
Told me about time
That there is only one secret
br/>It's about loving in order to be better a
He says words that I love
The old gentleman from the rue royale
And his snowy hair
The old gentleman from rue royale
And often when I dream of him
I see him walking
Between sun and clouds
Like a young man on a journey
In the sky
And I say to the old gentleman of the rue royale
My song embraces you
And allow you to have
A whole life more than me
That I tutoie
To tell you that I love you
To tell you that I love you
Simply
And really
Forever

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