Patrick Bruel - "Au Café Des Délices"

Lyrics Felix Gray * Music Patrick Bruel et Felix Gray
Translation Nathalie
Your memories get misty
It's like an eclipse
A night full of stars
On Tunis' harbour
The wind from the van
Of your grandfather who's sitting
At the Cafe Des Delices (Delights' cafe)
Your memories get misty
You see the tram go by
And the white veils
Of the women holding a son
And the smell of the jasmine
He was holding in his hands
At the Cafe des Delices

Yalil.....

Your memories get misty
You can see her again, that girl
The kiss that hurts
in port El Kantaoui
The first love words
On velvet songs
Abibi Abibi

Your memories get misty
You did like these fruits
The apricots' pits
were marbles for you
And the parties
We were making in our heads
On Hammamet's beaches

Yalil.....

Your memories get misty
At the bow of the boat
and the quay that is moving away
Toward a new world
A life that stops
For a day that begins
It may be luck

Yalil, yalil, you won't forget
Yalil, yalil, the perfumes from the past
Yalil, yalil, you won't forget
Yalil, yalil, even if you're leaving

Yalil.....

A night full of stars
On Tunis' harbour
and the white veils
Of the women holding a son
The wind from the fan
of your grandfather
And the smell of jasmine
he was holding in his hands
At the Cafe Des Delices.

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Music

Tags:

• Tunis
• exotic
• song
• coffee
• lounge