Cabrel Francis petite sirne

Don't cry, little mermaid,
The city is still sleeping,
Your story has barely begun.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The day waits outside,
In the mists of the fountains.
This morning is so clear,
This silence is so sweet,
Men's words float in the air,
Everyone has an appointment -you.
The night has passed entirely,
Created on our cheeks.
You tear everything apart with a ray of light,
And it's life all of a sudden... Life all of a sudden.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The city is still sleeping,
Your story has barely begun.
br/>Don't cry, little mermaid,
The day waits outside,
In the mists of the fountains.
It's clear that you come from the angels
T I'm beautiful as anything.
It's clear that our ways bother you,
And these lights everywhere.
All these ghosts that touch you,
br/>These hands that shake you,
This breath of cold air in your mouth.
It's life suddenly... Life suddenly.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The city is still sleeping,
Your story has barely begun.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The day waits outside,
In the mists of the fountains.
Here you come like a queen,
Just at daybreak,
With in its porcelain echo,
Your call for help .
Like a signal for it to begin,
This time which flees in turn,
First the hours, the days, the weeks,
And then the years of love...
The years of love.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The city is still sleeping,
Your story is barely beginning.
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The day waits outside,
in the mists of the fountains.
Don't cry, little mermaid...
Don't cry, little mermaid,
The day waits outside,
In the mists of the fountains.