Duteil Yves
Miscellaneous
Les Chemins De La Liberté
Words and music: Yves Duteil
(c) 1979 by les éditions de l'écritoire
A He showed us the path
Which went up to the house
In the fog in the drizzle
We would have gotten lost otherwise
He looked happy, serene
br/>And when we entered his house
The kitchen had perfumes
The table was already set
1 A smile rose from his heart
His gaze swallowed our eyes
And sometimes as the hours went by
He was serious and silent
Everything was really as before
And yet nothing was the same
The next day it was beautiful weather
Autumn colors and full sun
We walked in the hills
And ran in the mud of the fields
In s 'hanging in the thorns
Like little children would do
2 When I came I was a little sad
And my heart sank a little
There are days when everything resists
It's hard to be happy
He had just finished his sentence
Where the months looked like years
He wanted to see the Seine flow
br/>listening to the birds singing
And it was he who without knowing it
And it was he who without suspecting it
Made me rediscover the hope
The paths to freedom
. Then we took our luggage
With the desire to come back
Fill our eyes with his face
And our hearts with his memory
And it is he who without knowing it
br/>And it was he who without realizing it
Made me rediscover hope
The paths to freedom

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