Hector Berlioz – Aubade

Hector Berlioz – Aubade Lyrics

Artist: Hector Berlioz
Song: Aubade

Assez dormir, ma belle
Ta cavale Isabelle
Hennit sous tes balcons
Vois tes piqueurs alertes

Et sur leurs manches vertes
Les pieds noirs des faucons
Vois écuyers et pages
En galants équipages

Sans rochet ni pourpoint
Têtes chaperonnées
Trainer les haquenées
Leur arbalète au poing

Vois bondir dans les herbes
Les lévriers superbes
Les chiens trapus crier
En chasse, et chasse heureuse!

Allons, mon amoureuse
Le pied dans l’étrier!
Et d’abord, sous la moire
Avec ce bras d’ivoire

Enfermons ce beau sein
Dont la forme divine
Pour que l’œil la devine
Reste aux plis du coussin

Oh! sur ton front qui penche
J’aime à voir ta main blanche
Peigner les cheveux noirs;
Beaux cheveux qu’on rassemble

Les matins, et qu’ensemble
Nous défaisons les soirs!
Allons, mon intrépide
Ta cavale rapide

Frappe du pied le sol
Et ton bouffon balance
Comme un soldat sa lance
Son joyeux parasol!

You might also likeMets ton écharpe blonde
Sur ton épaule ronde
Sur ton corsage d’or
Et je vais, ma charmante

T’emporter dans ta mante
Comme un enfant qui dort!
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Aubade Lyrics – English Translation

Enough sleep, my beautiful
Your Cavale Isabelle
Hennit under your balconies
See your alert stings

And on their green sleeves
The black feet of the hawks
See squires and pages
In crews

Without a rock or doublet
Chaperoned heads
Drag
Their crossbow in fists

See leap into the herbs
Superb leviers
Trapus dogs scream
Hunting, and happy hunting!

Come on, my lover
The foot in the stirrup!
And first, under the moire
With this ivory arm

Let’s locate this beautiful breast
Whose divine form
So that the eye can guess
Stay at the folds of the cushion

Oh! On your leaning forehead
I like to see your white hand
Comb black hair;
Beautiful hair that we bring together

The mornings, and that together
We are defeating evenings!
Come on, my intrepid
Your fast run

Foot the ground
And your swing
Like a soldier his lance
His happy parasol!

You might also likes your blonde scarf
On your round shoulder
On your gold bodice
And I’m going, my charming

Getting carried away in your mantle
Like a sleeping child!
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Hector Berlioz Lyrics – Aubade

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Release Year: 2019