I Wish You Love (Que Reste-T-Il De Nos Amours ?)

(Charles Trenet) adaptation anglaise Albert Askew Beach



I wish you blue birds in the Spring to give your heart a song to sing

And then a hiss, but more than this, I wish you love.

And in July, a lemonade to cool you in some leafy glade

I wish you health and more than wealth, I wish you love.



My breaking heart and I agree that you and I could never be

So with my best, my very best, I set you free.

I wish you shelter from the storm, a cosy fire to keep your warm

But most of all, when snowflakes fall, I wish you love.



All kinds of love, I wish you love.

Que reste-t-il de nos amours ? I wish you love.