Ah tournesol
Ah tournesol, proie à l'ennui
Toi qui comptes les pas du soleil
En quête de ce haut, doux pays
Où le voyageur trouve le sommeil
Où jeunesse languit de désir
Et pâle vierge sous son froid linceul
É mergeant de leurs tombes, soupirent
Après les rêves de mon tournesol
Toi qui comptes les pas du soleil
En quête de ce haut, doux pays
Où le voyageur trouve le sommeil
Où jeunesse languit de désir
Et pâle vierge sous son froid linceul
É mergeant de leurs tombes, soupirent
Après les rêves de mon tournesol
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Writer(s): Anna Mcgarrigle, Kate Mcgarrigle, Philippe Tatartcheff
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