Homme tout petit

I am the wife of Pablo de Rossignol
The one who sings on your balcony
Who goes, who comes, who flies
In your house it was nice I came
If I loved you for twenty minutes don't ask for more
Don't keep me here
Little man
Your heart I took it
Yet I prefer to whistle over the cherry trees
And little man a violin tune
Sing my four seasons
And there is my life

I am the wife of Pablo de Rossignol
And you have four houses a donkey a cart
You would like to lock me up and keep me for yourself
Running after riches
Do you have much joy?
What do you do with life?
Little man
Your heart I took it
Yet I prefer to whistle over the cherry trees
And little man a violin tune
Sing my four seasons
And there is my life
Little man
Your heart I took it
Yet I prefer to whistle over the cherry trees
And little man a violin tune
Sing my four seasons and that's my life