Thứ Sáu, 21 tháng 10, 2011

Those Were The Days / Le temps des fleurs / Như Lá Thu Vàng

Mary Hopkin - Those Were The Days
Music & Lyrics : Gene Raskin
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iNIIwqafrO4


Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours
And dreamed of all the great things we would do

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Then the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days



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DALIDA Le temps des fleurs

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R767GxyU_w0



Dans une taverne du vieux Londres
O se retrouvaient des trangers
Nos voix cribles de joie montaient de l'ombre
Et nous coutions nos curs chanter
C'tait le temps des fleurs
On ignorait la peur
Les lendemains avaient un got de miel
Ton bras prenait mon bras
Ta voix suivait ma voix
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
La, la, la...
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
Et puis sont venus les jours de brume
Avec des bruits tranges et des pleurs
Combien j'ai pass de nuits sans lune
A chercher la taverne dans mon cur
Tout comme au temps des fleurs
O l'on vivait sans peur
O chaque jour avait un got de miel
Ton bras prenait mon bras
Ta voix suivait ma voix
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
La, la, la ......
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
Je m'imaginais chassant la brume
Je croyais pouvoir remonter le temps
Et je m'inventais des clairs de lune
O tous deux nous chantions comme avant
C'tait le temps des fleurs
On ignorait la peur
Les lendemains avaient un got de miel
Ton bras prenait mon bras
Ta voix suivait ma voix
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
La, la, la ......
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
Et ce soir je suis devant la porte
De la taverne o tu ne viendras plus
Et la chanson que la nuit m'apporte
Mon cur dj ne la connat plus
C'tait le temps des fleurs
On ignorait la peur
Les lendemains avait un got de miel
Ton bras prenait mon bras
Ta voix suivait ma voix
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel
La la la...
On tait jeunes et l'on croyait au ciel


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Như Lá Thu Vàng ( Ngọc Hạ )
http://www.nhaccuatui.com/nghe?M=3B3xuz3ZCT

         



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Firefly Buzy-Bee ‎;)
Paul Mauriat - Those were the days (1968) 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=II5yIzAQUxs






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