Sarbacane : Blowgun - Francis Cabrel

Sarbacane : Blowgun

 

We believed we knew all about love

Ever since,

Our bodies by heart and our hearts in warmth

Into the velvet.

And there you are, piece of woman,

As blown out of a blowgun.

The sky has even another brightness

Since you.

 

The men chase this time

Running ever since.

Here you come,

And everything lights up on my route,

Hung on my neck as a liana,

As the reed of the blowpipe.

The sky opened by places

Since you.

 

No need for sentences or long speeches,

It changes everything inside, it changes everything around.

Finished are the mornings with eyelids out of order,

Heavy as butane cylinders.

I almost lost my head

Since you.

 

No need for sentences or long speeches,

It changes everything inside, it changes everything around.

As long as you never go away

Farther than a shot of blowgun.

I almost lost my head

Since you.

 

Then here you are, piece of woman,

As blown out of a blowgun.

The sky opened by places

Since you.

Oh! Since you…