Les Cheveux Dans Le Vent

I have my hair in the wind,
The sun traces the road for me.
That takes me through the fields,
To find love and spring.

There was an ocean,
Of blue flowers at the edge of the road.
I drowned my eyes in them,
Alas, I wasted too much time.

If I lost all this time,
It's because of a flower,
That I picked thinking,
To offer it to you from the bottom of my heart.

You told me laughing,
Meet at the edge of the road.
I will wait a whole spring,
You must have left crying.

I search in my heart,
The path that leads to you.
The winter has withered my flowers,
You are still far from me.

But I will find you,
By following all the roads for a long time.
That know the secret,
Of my heart that I will give you.

I have my hair in the wind,
The sun traces the road for me.
That takes me through the fields,
To find love and spring...