Tytuł: Clopin clopant

• Wykonawca: Barbra Streisand
• Wyświetleń: 249

In France when one is walking sadly
   They say he walks Clopin Clopant
   His step is slow, his fault is badly
   Perhaps the one he loves is gone
   Clopin Clopant I hear his footsteps
   As in the night he passes by
   And as I hear his endless footsteps
   I get to thinking they’ll go out
   I’ll go along Clopin Clopant
   Whispering he’s gone, he is gone, he is gone
   My childish heart cries like a baby
   Without my love what will each day be ?
   So I go on Clopin Clopant
   Trudging alone Clopin Clopant
   Love is a dance and one must learn it
   I had my chance, why did I spurn it?
   What can I do? Why carry on?
   Going alone Clopin Clopant, Clopin Clopant, Clopin Clopant...