Jardin D'hiver

I want some green sunshine
Laces and teapots
Photos of the seaside
In my winter garden

I want some light
Like in New England
I want to change the atmosphere
In my winter garden

My flowery dress
Under the November rain
Your hands running
I can't stand waiting for you anymore
The years go by
How far is the tender age
No one can hear us

I want some Fred Astaire
To see a Latécoère again
I always want to please you
In my winter garden

I want to have lunch on the ground
Like along the clear gulfs
Kissing you with eyes open
In my winter garden

My flowery dress
Under the November rain
Your hands running
I can't stand waiting for you anymore
The years go by
How far is the tender age
No one can hear us