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Edith Piaf
A CHILD Lyrics: Charles Aznavour, music: Charles Aznavour and Robert Chauvigny enr. July 4, 1951
A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the road ...
She lived in one of these neighborhoods
Where everyone is rich
to burst She had left her parents
To follow a boy, a bohemian
Who knew so many say "I love you" in
It became overwhelming
and their two hearts sunny
left without leaving an address
Carrying just
their youth and the sweetness of their sin
A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the road ...
Their hearts were no seasons
And did not want prison
Both lived from day to day
never staying in one place
Their hearts were in need of space
To contain such a love
His present as his future was that love beautiful
Who rocked like a hymn And
lost his eyes in the sky
A child, a boy of sixteen
A Child Spring
Lying on the road ...
But his love was too great
Too big for the soul of a child
She lived only by his heart
And his heart was a world
But God does not accept the worlds
which it is
not the Creator's love is their only feast
He left her for a few crumbs
Then his life retreated
And then the child experienced hunger
A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the path
Dead! ...
Ahaaa ...
A Child (Дитя)
Слова: Шарль Азнавур, Music: Charles Aznavour and Robert CHAUVIGNY, July 4, 1951
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Child, a child of sixteen,
Child
spring on the road is ...
She lived in one of those quarters,
Where people are so rich,
She left her parents
To leave behind a little boy, with one bum,
so well he could say: "I love you"
is her gasping spirit,
and their two sunlit heart,
gone, leaving no address,
killing its youth,
And the sweetness of sin.
child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child of Spring
on the road is ...
For their hearts were not seasons,
not want to be in prison,
Both lived for today,
not staying in one never the same place,
Their hearts had to be expanse
To keep this love
its present, as well as its future
was this great love,
which pumps it like a song,
Losing in the blue eyes.
child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child
spring lies on the road ...
But her love was too big
too big for the child's soul.
She listened only to his heart,
And her heart was the whole world,
But God does not accept the worlds,
Whose creator is not it.
Love, formerly their only peer,
He left her for a few crumbs.
Then her life was a conspiracy,
And then the child has known famine.
child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child Spring
On the road lies ...
... dead! ...
bohème - La Boheme, a man leading a disorderly life
vie de bohème - disorderly life
contenir - restrain, keep
cantique - Anthem, spiritual song
festin - a feast, a feast
miette - crumb (of bread), a small piece, crumb
battre en retraite - retreat
Piaf and Charles Aznavour
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