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Abed Azrié - Fille de la Vigne lyrics
Beloved, how can I hope for a tomorrow Comparable to this day spent with you? Tender wine, the colour of roses Will help us forget the heart's torments. The eyquisite daughter of the vine charms The sorrow of this world, full of misfortune and pain. Today let us drink this marvellous wine And dissolve our regrets: Let us not be seized By the illusion of a coming day. |
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