Lucienne Delyle — Mon amant de Saint-Jean song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mon amant de Saint-Jean" by Lucienne Delyle.
Lyrics
1 — Je ne sais pourquoi j’allais danser
A Saint-Jean au musette,
Mais quand un gars m’a pris un baiser,
J’ai frissonn?, j'?tais chip? e Comment ne pas perdre la t? te,
Serr? e par des bras audacieux
Car l’on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d’amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l’aimais tant,
Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean,
Je restais gris? e Sans volont?
Sous ses baisers.
2 — Sans plus r? fl?chir, je lui donnais
Le meilleur de mon? tre
Beau parleur chaque fois qu’il mentait,
Je le savais, mais je l’aimais.
Comment ne pas perdre la t? te,
Serr? e par des bras audacieux
Car l’on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d’amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l’aimais tant,
Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean,
Je restais gris? e Sans volont?
Sous ses baisers.
3 — Mais h? las,? Saint-Jean comme ailleurs
Un serment n’est qu’un leurre
J'?tais folle de croire au bonheur,
Et de vouloir garder son c? ur.
Comment ne pas perdre la t? te,
Serr? e par des bras audacieux
Car l’on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d’amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l’aimais tant,
Mon bel amour, mon amant de Saint-Jean,
Il ne m’aime plus
C’est du pass?
N’en parlons plus
Lyrics translation
1 - I don't know why I was going to dance
In Saint-Jean at the musette,
But when a guy took a kiss from me,
Do I shiver? j'?such chip? e How Not to lose the t? tee,
Serr? by bold arms
Because we always believe
To the sweet words of love
When they are said with the eyes
I loved him so much,
I thought it was the most beautiful of St. John's,
Did I stay gray? E Sans volont?
Under his kisses.
2-No more r? fl?chir, I was giving him
The best of my? three
Good talker every time he lied,
I knew it, but I loved him.
How not to lose the t? tee,
Serr? by bold arms
Because we always believe
To the sweet words of love
When they are said with the eyes
I loved him so much,
I thought it was the most beautiful of St. John's,
Did I stay gray? E Sans volont?
Under his kisses.
3-more h? las,? Saint John as elsewhere
An oath is just a decoy
J'?quiet crazy to believe in happiness,
And want to keep his c? ur.
How not to lose the t? tee,
Serr? by bold arms
Because we always believe
To the sweet words of love
When they are said with the eyes
I loved him so much,
My beautiful love, my Saint John lover,
He doesn't love me anymore
Is that a pass?
Let's not talk about it anymore