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:Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
:Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
:And our amours
:And our amours
:Shall I remember it again
:Shall I remember it again
:Joy always followed after Pain
:Joy always followed after Pain


:Comes the night sounds the hour
:Comes the night sounds the hour
:The days go by I endure
:The days go by I endure


:Hand in hand rest face to face
:Hand in hand rest face to face
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:The bridge of our arms there races
:The bridge of our arms there races
:So weary a wave of eternal gazes
:So weary a wave of eternal gazes


:Comes the night sounds the hour
:Comes the night sounds the hour
:The days go by I endure
:The days go by I endure


:Love vanishes like the water’s flow
:Love vanishes like the water’s flow
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:How life is slow
:How life is slow
:And how Hope lives blow by blow
:And how Hope lives blow by blow


:Comes the night sounds the hour
:Comes the night sounds the hour
:The days go by I endure
:The days go by I endure


:Let the hour pass the day the same
:Let the hour pass the day the same
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:Nor love again
:Nor love again
:Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
:Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine


:Comes the night sounds the hour
:Comes the night sounds the hour
:The days go by I endure
:The days go by I endure
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Revision as of 18:57, 12 July 2006

The Mirabeau Bridge
The Mirabeau Bridge
Alcools : Le Pont Mirabeau


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Translation A.S. Kline



Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
And our amours
Shall I remember it again
Joy always followed after Pain
Comes the night sounds the hour
The days go by I endure
Hand in hand rest face to face
While underneath
The bridge of our arms there races
So weary a wave of eternal gazes
Comes the night sounds the hour
The days go by I endure
Love vanishes like the water’s flow
Love vanishes
How life is slow
And how Hope lives blow by blow
Comes the night sounds the hour
The days go by I endure
Let the hour pass the day the same
Time past returns
Nor love again
Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
Comes the night sounds the hour
The days go by I endure