I ran in the night towards a humble cottage.
I ran in the spring night
Towards the threshold where a faint light trembled.
From the door, I pushed the door
And that's when, madam, I saw you smile,
Asleep in such a light dream
That in my turn, I I thought it was good to dream to tell you
These words that fluttered:
Good evening, pretty madam.
I came to say good evening to you,
Quite simply. I am only asking
A little hope,
Hope of a visit.
Will you come back? Everything is waiting for you.
In my house, come back quickly:
It's spring.
Tomorrow, with the window open,
The river will make you feel sweet eyes.
Tomorrow, nature is offered
To the sun that shines in your hair.
Good evening, pretty Madam.
Will you come back to the meeting
Where spring fills your soul
A crazy desire?
I lay down next to you in a dream.
Near you, I I dreamed tenderly
That nothing was changed because dreams prolong
Of happiness the sweet feeling
And the earth turned from shadow to light
And I took your body in my arms,
When the day dawned in this humble cottage,
To say to you in a low voice:
Good evening pretty Madam.
I came to say hello to you,
Quite simply. I only ask for
A little love,
Love like in a dream.
Love, love, everything awaits you.
In my house, I take it off.
It's spring.
See, through the open window:
The river makes you happy.
See, nature is offered
br/>To the sun that shines in your hair.
Hello, pretty Madame.
How charming it is, the meeting
Where spring puts you in the spirit me
A crazy desire.

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