Mon Amant De Saint-Jean
Patrick Bruel
Mon Amant De Saint-Jean (Original Version)
Je ne sais pourquoi elle allait danser
À Saint-Jean, au musette
Mais quand ce gars lui a pris un baiser
Elle frissonnait, était chipée
Refrain :
Comment ne pas perdre la tête
Serrée par des bras audacieux
Car l'on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d'amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Elle qui l'aimait tant
Elle le trouvait le plus beau de Saint-Jean
Elle restait grisée
Sans volonté
Sous ses baisers
Sans plus réfléchir, elle lui donnait
Le meilleur de son être
Beau parleur chaque fois qu'il mentait
Elle le savait, mais elle l'aimait
Refrain
Mais hélas, à Saint-Jean comme ailleurs
Un serment n'est qu'un leurre
Elle était folle de croire au bonheur
Et de vouloir garder son cSur
Refrain
Elle qui l'aimait tant
Elle le trouvait le plus beau de Saint-Jean
Il ne l'aime plus
C'est du passé
N'en parlons plus
Il ne l'aime plus
C'est du passé
N'en parlons plus.
My Lover From St-Jean
I don't know why she was going to dance
In St-Jean, with accordion
But when that man stole her a kiss
She trembled, she was his
Chorus:
How not lose a mind
While held in daring arms
Cause we always believe
In the tender love words
When they are spoken with the eyes
She loved him so much
She thought he was the nicest looking one in St-Jean
She stood her head in the clouds
No willpower to escape
Under his kisses
Without thinking any more, she gave him
The best she was
He was talking slight, every time he lied
She knew it, but she loved it
Chorus
Alas, in St-Jean as elsewhere
A pledge is only a delusion
She has been crazy to believe in happiness
And at the same time to keep her heart
Chorus
She loved him so much
She thought he was the nicest looking one in St-Jean
He doesn't love her anymore
The past is behind
Let's not talk about it
He doesn't love her anymore
The past is behind
Let's not talk about it.
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