Una bella historia
Michel Fugain
A beautiful story
A beautiful story, someone told me
A romance just like those of today
He was heading north, already on his way back
She was heading south, towards home, home
The road led them to that home
On a vacation trip
With their world of illusions
Until the blue sky shone brighter there
Their tenderness gave them
And they only thought about loving.
The fresh scent of the meadow gave them
And even the spring, heard their song
They talked about life and being happy
They who were just beginning to live, to live
The road led them to that home
On a vacation trip
With their world of illusions
Until the blue sky shone brighter there
Their tenderness gave them
And they only thought about loving.
A beautiful story, someone told me
A romance just like those of today
He was heading north, already on his way back
She was heading south towards home, home
The morning led them to part
From that vacation trip
From that world of illusions
They were going to leave the two of that place
After greeting the meadows
Each one went with their dreaming.
He was heading north, already on his way back
She was heading south towards home
A beautiful story, someone told me
A romance just like those of today
