air [Theme]

Yes, I am the city and I live for you.

Now it is light ...

Le piano que baise une main frêle
Luit dans le soir rose et gris vaguement,
Tandis qu'un très léger bruit d aile
Un air bien vieux, bien faible et bien charmant
Rôde discret, épeuré quasiment,
Longtemps Par le boudoir parfumé d Elle.
Qu'est-ce que C'est que ce berceau soudain
Lentement Qui dorlote mon pauvre être?
Que voudrais-tu de moi, doux Chant badin?
Qu'as-tu voulu, fin refrain incertain
Vas mourir Qui tantôt vers la fenêtre
Ouverte un peu sur le petit jardin?




Kisses keys lovely hand;
And in the gray gloom, a little pinkish,
They Shine; the melody, on the wings of a butterfly
(About the song sweetheart, my love once!),
Floats shyly, frightened slightly. -
And all full of her heady aroma,
And now I feel like a cradle
Calms my spirit, weary and grieving.
What do you want from me, you songs gentle hops
And you're more unclear and alluring
You, fading like a distant flute,
In the window dissolved to the garden party, sleep?

We're sparing no pain, we're launching a dream.
It's blazing a trail
When the rockets will gleam.
We harness the air 'cause we let them fly,
The town had turned out under this October sky.
We harness the air and we let them fly
Under this October sky.




We do our best, we start to dream,
When the rocket will be shining like stars
This means that we are paving the way.
We tames the air, because we can send them in flight
The whole town is gathered here under this October sky.
We tames the air, because we can send them in flight
Under this October sky.