Francis Cabrel souviens toi de nous

A few times in the depths of my memory
I sometimes see you again, right by my side
Behind the eighteen of us barely years old
And in front of the immense plains
Of eternity
We had the water of the waterfalls
And beds of grass wet
I wrote ballads, to warm you
Remember us, you who flew away
Remember us, in your golden palace
Tell me if so much is happening
In your pink marble palace
And your private beach
Do you hear the song of the waterfalls
Around your jade mirrors
To make everything stain, remember the storms
When our hair got tangled
Under the tall wild trees, where we sheltered
Remember us, you who flew away
Remember us, in your golden palace ©
But sometimes in the back of your black Rolls
I sometimes see you again, they are all at your feet
I know they are fighting to please you
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From your smoked, smoked glasses
Remember us, you who flew away ©e
Remember us, in your golden palace
Remember us you who flew away
Remember us, otherwise you're going to fall