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Patrick Bruel – Mon Amant De St Jean lyrics

Je ne sais pourquoi j'allais danser
A Saint-Jean au musette,
Mais quand un gars m'a pris un baiser,
J'ai frissonn?, j'? Tais chip? E
Comment ne pas perdre la t? Te,
Serr? E par des bras audacieux
Car l'on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d'amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l'aimais tant,
Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean,
Je restais gris? E
Sans volont?
Sous ses baisers.

Sans plus are? Fl? Chir, je lui donnais
Le meilleur de mon? Tre
Beau parleur chaque fois qu'il mentait,
Je le savais, mais je l'aimais.
Comment ne pas perdre la t? Te,
Serr? E par des bras audacieux
Car l'on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d'amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l'aimais tant,
Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean,
Je restais gris? E
Sans volont?
Sous ses baisers.

Mais h? Las, ? Saint-Jean comme ailleurs
Un serment n'est qu'un leurre
J'? Tais folle de croire au bonheur,
Et de vouloir garder son c? Ur.
Comment ne pas perdre la t? Te,
Serr? E par des bras audacieux
Car l'on croit toujours
Aux doux mots d'amour
Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux
Moi qui l'aimais tant,
Mon bel amour, mon amant de Saint-Jean,
Il ne m'aime plus
C'est du pass?
N'en parlons plus



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    Marianne Soher
    WWII = The French troops and underground Liberation guys are free to go back home after the victory. There is street dancing in every town and village along the way and the soldiers join in and get drunk on their way home. Local girls fall madly in love and the boys are high. Then they depart to rejoin their homes where mothers, sisters, wives and fiancees are eagerly waiting for them and the local girls go home or sit on benches heartbroken and sobbing. Lots of broken hearts there. Many fatherless babies were born 9 months later. Also unspoken and hidden treasons. I remember. I was there. I am 83 now but the song still lies inside my guitar!
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