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LES GRILLES DE MA MAISON (Chaumelle / Putman / Reed / Sullivan, 1967) Dalida (France) Ce long voyage est fini Je retourne au pays D'un pas léger je prends la route Qui mène chez moi J'avais peur que tout me soit étranger Mais rien ne semble changer C'est bon de voir Les grilles de sa maison Dans notre jardin tout est fleuri Et te voilà qui me sourit C'est bon de voir Les grilles de ma maison Les murs se mettent à vieillir La maison se vide du temps Et le vieux chêne a mis Son habit de printemps J'avais peur que tout me soit étranger Mais rien ne semble changer C'est bon de voir Les grilles de sa maison Je sais qu'au jardin Tout est fleuri Toi tu es là qui sourit Demain je veux rentrer à la maison ***** GREEN, GREEN GRASS OF HOME Tom Jones The old home town looks the same, As I step down from the train, And there to meet me is my mama and papa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all be there to meet me, All creatures smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing, Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me Cold gray walls surround me And I realize that I was only dreamin' There's a guard and there's a sad old padre Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all be there to meet me In the shadow of that old oak tree As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home

    





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