La Marche Des Anges
Charles Aznavour
The March of Angels
My heart's at the end of the world
And I’m just living day by day
Counting the hours and the seconds
That keep me away from my love
When we meet again
My life will be reborn
And I’ll dry my tears
On your cheeks, my angel
In your arms, finding forgetfulness
Of the broken days
Will echo in our hearts
The march of angels
To see the end of my suffering
I pray to the sky to guide me
To the land of our childhood
Where you’re dying to hope for me
When we meet again
My life will be reborn
And I’ll dry my tears
On your cheeks, my angel
In your arms, finding forgetfulness
Of the broken days
Will echo in our hearts
The march of angels
In the chaos of my turmoil
I only hold on because of you
It’s your face that I miss
And the sound of your voice
Let the day of my victory come
Crushing the years gone by
Where love lived without glory
Let the time to love come with you
When we meet again
My life will be reborn
And I’ll dry my tears
On your cheeks, my angel
In your arms, finding forgetfulness
Of the broken days
Will echo in our hearts
The march of angels
