Jean Sablon — Reviens song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Reviens" by Jean Sablon.
Lyrics
J’ai retrouvé la chambrette d’amour
Témoin de notre folie
Où tu venais m’apporter chaque jour
Ton baiser, ta grâce jolie
Et chaque objet semblait me murmurer:
Pourquoi reviens-tu sans elle?
Si ton amie un jour fut infidèle
Il fallait lui pardonner !
Dans mon c? ur tout ému des souvenirs anciens
Une voix murmura: Reviens !
Reviens, veux-tu?
Ton absence a brisé ma vie
Aucune femme, vois-tu,
N’a jamais pris ta place en mon c? ur, amie
Reviens, veux-tu?
Car ma souffrance est infinie
Je veux retrouver tout mon bonheur perdu !
Reviens, reviens, veux-tu?
J’ai retrouvé le bouquet de deux sous
Petit bouquet de violettes
Que tu portais au dernier rendez-vous.
J’ai pleuré devant ces fleurettes !
Pauvre bouquet fané depuis longtemps
Tu rappelles tant de choses.
Ton doux parfum dans la chambre bien close
Nous apportait le printemps !
Le bouquet s’est flétri, mais mon c? ur se souvient
Et tout bas il te dit: Reviens.
J’ai retrouvé le billet tout froissé
Qui m’annonçait la rupture,
Et ce billet que ta main a tracé
A rouvert l’ancienne blessure !
Je le tenais entre mes doigts crispés
Hésitant à le détruire.
Puis brusquement, craignant de le relire,
Dans le feu je l’ai jeté !
J’ai détruit le passé, il n’en reste plus rien,
Tout mon c? ur te chante: Reviens !
Lyrics translation
I found the love chamber
Witness of our madness
Where you came to bring me every day
Your kiss, your grace pretty
And every object seemed to whisper to me:
Why are you coming back without her?
If your friend one day was unfaithful
You had to forgive him !
In my c? ur all moved from ancient memories
A voice whispered: Come back !
Come back, will you?
Your absence broke my life
No woman, you see,
Never took your place in my c? ur, amie
Come back, will you?
For my suffering is infinite
I want to regain all my lost happiness !
Come back, come back, will you?
I found the bouquet of two sous
Small bouquet of violets
That you were carrying on your last date.
I cried in front of those flowers !
Poor bouquet withered for a long time
You remember so many things.
Your sweet fragrance in the tightly closed room
Brought us spring !
The bouquet withered, but my c? ur remembers
And when he was low, he said, " Come back."
I found the ticket all crumpled
Who told me the breakup,
And that note your hand drew
Reopened the old wound !
I was holding it between my pinched fingers
Hesitant to destroy it.
Then abruptly, fearing to reread it,
Into the fire I threw it !
I've destroyed the past, there's nothing left. ,
All my ass? ur sings: Come back !