Brel J - La valse a mille temps
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In the very first circle of waltz
I am alone and you are alone
In the very first circle of waltz
Only a smile was given to me.
And Paris, not knowing the measure,
On the night of the orchestras, the trumpet
And Paris, not knowing the measure,
Something whispers about you ...

Ah, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you like that
He will spin you like that -
That a minute, that an hour ...
In the color of the lights
And in the flickering of alleys
He throws you to her,
Well, what could be sweeter
Than a waltz that at twenty
It gives you a whole world!
And you circle with her
Everything is faster, more and more anxious, more tender and closer ...
Instead of three quarters -
You can one hundred and quarters
Across all alleys,
Intersections, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Everything is faster, everything is closer -
The whole universe is in it!
This is twenty years old
And you are twenty years old
We are alone in the world -
There is nothing more!
So - in the flickering of shadows
Outside the alleys,
Crossroads, lights ...
Well, what could be bright
Than a waltz at twenty,
If you are twenty years old
If we are twenty years old!
What is one hundred and quarters there
Instead of three quarters!
Three times thirty -three hundred nights!

This is the second time the sounds of the waltz -
But now we are together,
We will disclose in the rhythm of the waltz
And the orchestra under the way,
And Paris, not knowing the measure,
Flute, violin and pipe,
And Paris, not knowing the measure,
Sangings to us with you:

Ah, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you like that
He will spin you like that
That a minute, that an hour.
In Raenin -coloring lights
And in the flickering of alleys
He throws you to her,
Well, what could be sweeter
Than a waltz that at twenty
It gives you a whole!
And you circle with her
Everything is faster, more and more anxious, more tender and closer ...
Instead of three quarters -
You can one hundred and quarters!
Across all alleys,
Intersections, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Everything is faster, everything is closer -
The whole universe is in it!
This is twenty years old
And you are twenty years old
We are alone in the world
There is nothing more!
So - in the flickering of shadows,
Outside the alleys,
Intersections, lights ..
Well, what could be bright
Than a waltz at twenty,
If you are twenty years old
If we are twenty years old!
What is one hundred and quarters there
Instead of three quarters!
Three times thirty -three hundred nights!

Finally, in the third waltz
The three of us circle with you
Because in the third waltz
The third with us is our love,
And Paris - do not know measures
All orchestras of the voice! -
And Paris, not knowing the measure,
Rejoice in heaven splashes!

Ah, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you like that
He will spin you like that
That a minute, that an hour.
In Raenin -coloring lights
And in the flickering of alleys
He throws you to her,
Well, what could be sweeter
Than a waltz that at twenty
It gives you a whole!
And you circle with her
Everything is faster, more and more anxious, more tender and closer ...
Instead of three quarters -
You can one hundred and quarters!
Across all alleys,
Intersections, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Everything is faster, everything is closer -
The whole universe is in it!
This is twenty years old
And you are twenty years old
We are alone in the world
There is nothing more!
So - in the flickering of shadows,
Outside the alleys,
Intersections, lights ..