Francis Cabrel la cabane du pcheur

Francis Cabrel
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La Cabane Du PêCheur
The evening was falling with all its weight
Above the river
I put away my rods
We saw nothing but fire
I saw him approaching
His head elsewhere in his prayers
It seemed to me that I saw his eyes shining too much
I I told him
If you cry for a boy
You won't be the last
Often, fish are much more affectionate
Go for a little walk, breathe it fresh air!
Afterwards, I will talk to you about love
If I remember a little
She told me
She said precisely that's what I would like to know
And I said come and sit in the fisherman's hut
It's a bad dream, forget it!
Your dreams are always too light or too dark
br/>So, come and mix the colors yourself
On the walls of the fisherman's hut
Come and sit down
I told him
The world is yet not so far
We see the lights
And the earth can make
All the noises it wants
There is surely someone who ©listen
Up there in the universe
Perhaps you are asking for more than he can?
She told me
She said precisely that's what that I would like to know
And I said come and sit in the fisherman's hut
It's a bad dream, forget it!
Your dreams are always too light or too dark
So, come and mix the colors yourself
On the walls of the fisherman's hut
Come and sit down
She told me
Finally, I'm burning to know everything
And I said come and sit in the fisherman's cabin
There's surely room for two!
This road doesn't leads nowhere
So... come and mix the colors yourself
On the walls of the fisherman's hut
Let's compare our misfortunes
There , in the fisherman's hut
Share a little warmth
There, in the fisherman's hut
Me, I'm waiting for the world to be better
There, in the fisherman's hut fisherman