This is my favourite of Lemarchal. The translation in English, would be about that:
Promise me
We're going to break our marble bags
And then spend it all in one go
We'll buy shiny things
Whiskey, fudge
We'll go on till dawn
Even if we make a few detours
We will climb over the night
We'll live like there's nobody but us
We'll act like we don't see the other people
There's a forest with wolves
In the fourteenth district
First of all we must not talk about love
As we ride the night
We can go higher than towers
Provided that God lends us a bed
Chorus:
We should let the sleepwalkers
Run on the windowsills
Our desires are fragile
Yes, today and maybe tomorrow
And our hearts are bubbles
Flying to the top of the cities
Promise me not to promise me anything
Promise me not to promise me anything
I was told some people just closed their eyes
And embarked on very, very long journeys
That's why on summer nights
One can see their faces in the clouds
We'll hold hands very tight
High on our bodies' skin scent
In no time we'll get to know each other well
It is important when we fall asleep
Chorus
Promise me not to promise me anything
Promise me
We should let the sleepwalkers
Run on the windowsills
Our desires are fragile
Yes, today and maybe tomorrow
And our hearts are bubbles
The future is useless
Promise me not to promise me anything
This is my favourite of Lemarchal. The translation in English, would be about that:
Promise me
We're going to break our marble bags And then spend it all in one go We'll buy shiny things Whiskey, fudge We'll go on till dawn Even if we make a few detours We will climb over the night
We'll live like there's nobody but us We'll act like we don't see the other people There's a forest with wolves In the fourteenth district First of all we must not talk about love As we ride the night We can go higher than towers Provided that God lends us a bed
Chorus: We should let the sleepwalkers Run on the windowsills Our desires are fragile Yes, today and maybe tomorrow And our hearts are bubbles Flying to the top of the cities Promise me not to promise me anything Promise me not to promise me anything
I was told some people just closed their eyes And embarked on very, very long journeys That's why on summer nights One can see their faces in the clouds
We'll hold hands very tight High on our bodies' skin scent In no time we'll get to know each other well It is important when we fall asleep
Chorus
Promise me not to promise me anything Promise me
We should let the sleepwalkers Run on the windowsills Our desires are fragile Yes, today and maybe tomorrow And our hearts are bubbles The future is useless Promise me not to promise me anything