Hatikvah
As long as deep
in the heart,
The soul of a
Jew yearns,
And towards
the East
An eye looks to
Zion,
Our hope is not
yet lost,
The hope of two
thousand years,
To be a free
people in our
land,
The land of
Zion and
Jerusalem.
Sent by Carlos André Pereira da Silva BrancoQuoi, dé––?,On é– ait si bien
Je ne comprends rien
?ton coeur
Quoi, dé––?,Plus rien ?se dire
Tu n'as pas pu mentir ?mon coeur
Toi surtout que je voyais
Comme on voit le soleil
Toi partout o?je passais
Mes heures les plus belles
Trop naé£ÃƒÂ¢Ã¢â€šÂ¬Ã¢â‚¬Âe,
,Ce qui m'arrive
,On dirait que je suis,
What?, already?,we were so well
I don't understand a thing
To your heart
What?, already?,nothing else to say to each other
You cannot have lied to my heart
You especially that I was seeing
Like we see the sun
You everywhere where I was spending
My most beautiful hours
Too naive,
,What happens to me
,We could say I am,
Trop jeune ?dix-sept ans
Trop tendre aussi
Trop jeune ?dix-sept ans
Too young at seventeen
Too tender also
Too young at seventeen
J'ai jou??ne plus 阾re enfant
Mais toi tu ne jouais pas
C'est moi qui voyais trop grand
Et je paie aujourd'hui
D'avoir r陃?ma vie
I played to no longer be a child
But you were not playing
It's me who saw too big
And I pay today
For having dreamt my life
Trop jeune ?dix-sept ans
Trop tendre aussi
Si vieille ?dix-sept ans
Triste
Si triste,ce soir
Trop jeune
Too young at seventeen
Too tender also
So old at seventeen
Sad
So sad,tonight
Too young
Vivre comme avant,t'oublier,
Me passer de toi,
M'endormir,me ré–¢eiller
Et ne plus pens