Fleur De Saison Emilie Simon translation
Artist: Emilie Simon
Album: Végétal
Title: Fleur De Saison
Translated Title: Season Flower
From the first daybreak
Oh, I crumble
It seems quite far from summer to me
I haven't forgotten it
But I've lost my mind
And time could very well stop
Could very well seize from me
Every sense of the season
From the first daybreak of October
With the best of intentions
Oh, I crumble
I smell like the scent from a lily
My muscles weave themselves again
And I wait for the blossoming
But it could well have happened
Between September and May
I've forgotten my name
From the first daybreak of October
With the best of intentions
Oh, I crumble
Oh, the weather has changed, I count the seedlings
Of the other flowers in season
Still, I will not leave the moss
No more than any other flower in season
No more than any other flower in season
Ooh, ooh, ooh
It seems quite far from summer to me
My shriveled leaves
No longer make the connection
But it could well have happened
Between September and May
I no longer make the distinction
From the first daybreak of October
With the best of intentions
Oh, I crumble
Oh, the weather has changed, I count the seedlings
Of the other flowers in season
Still, I will not leave the moss
No more than any other flower in season
No more than any other flower in season
Ooh, ooh, ooh
No more than any other flower in season
Ooh, ooh, ooh
From the first daybreak
Oh, I crumble
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