Nuit Rose
Enchanting Tale: Nuit Rose's Journey through Memories
Lyrics
Il y avait une fois une petite rose
Once upon a time, there was a small rose.
Elle était belle mais pas très grosse
She was beautiful but not very large.
She had some friends, she strayed far from them
She had some friends but distanced herself from them.
And in the end, it was all pretend
In the end, it turned out that everything was pretend.
Elle vivait dans un grand jardin
She lived in a large garden.
Avec beaucoup de petits lapins
With many little rabbits.
It was the time the birds awake
It was the time when birds awaken.
And cousins, from the smell of grandma’s cake
And cousins, with the scent of grandma's cake.
Running away, running away
Running away, recalling that day.
Back to that day
Back to that particular day.
Dans tous nos plus grands sommeils
In all our deepest sleeps.
We’re running from our name
We're running away from our name.
Everything you could remember
Everything you could remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken away by September.
Dans tous nos plus grands chemins
In all our grand paths.
Il y en a que un
There is only one.
Everything that you remember
Everything that you remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken by September.
Tartine au beurre avec confiture
Buttered bread with jam.
Tous les matins la même nourriture
Every morning, the same food.
Outside we’ll play all day with no shirt
Outside, we'll play shirtless all day.
With scrapes with blood and remains of dirt
With scrapes, blood, and remains of dirt.
L'énorme famille est autour la table
The huge family is around the table.
Tout le monde mange et bla-bla-bla
Everyone eats and chit-chats.
It’s a French dinner type of night
It's a French dinner type of night.
Just my absolute favorite kind
Just my absolute favorite kind.
Running away, running away
Running away, recalling that day.
Back to that day
Back to that particular day.
Dans tous nos plus grands sommeils
In all our deepest sleeps.
We’re running from our name
We're running away from our name.
Everything you could remember
Everything you could remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken away by September.
Dans tous nos plus grands chemins
In all our grand paths.
Il y en a que un
There is only one.
Everything that you remember
Everything that you remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken by September.
Dans tous nos plus grands sommeils
In all our deepest sleeps.
We’re running from our name
We're running away from our name.
Everything you could remember
Everything you could remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken away by September.
Dans tous nos plus grands chemins
In all our grand paths.
Il y en a que un
There is only one.
Everything that you remember
Everything that you remember.
Was taken by September
Was taken by September.
Il y avait une fois une petite rose
Once upon a time, there was a small rose.
Elle était belle mais pas très grosse
She was beautiful but not very large.
They planted her among little kids
They planted her among little kids.
An array of stories and mistaken skids
An array of stories and mistaken skids.
Mais elle a pris son petit chemin
But she took her own path.
Dans le ciel tous les matins
In the sky every morning.
The little rose turned flower to sun
The little rose turned into a flower under the sun.
What a wonderful story to be sung
What a wonderful story to be sung.
Running away, running away
Running away, recalling that day.
Running away, running away
-Running away, running away
-Running away, running away
-Running away
Running away.
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