Paroles:
Chanson The Vagabond

Je ne suis qu'un vagabond Je chante pour ma vie Je ne suis qu'un vagabond des prairies Je parcoures les plaines les ranchos et les bois Et qu'importe

a vagabond song Well give me the flowers the birds singing in the morning Just let me see that sunrise and dawning And I'll travel along singing a vagabond song

de fleurs. Dans le ciel bleu, plane mon c?ur. Les fleurs aux arbres s'accrochant Sont toujours blanches comme au printemps. Mais un vagabond, Qui est joli garcon, Me chante des chansons

(Music by Greg Brown / poem of William Blake) Dear mother, dear mother, the Church is cold; But the Alehouse is healthy, and pleasant, and warm. Besides

(Larry John McNally) Bring over some of your old Motown records We'll put the speakers in the window and we'll go on the roof and listen to the Miracles

Traduction: Kenshin le vagabond. Sobakasu (chanson d'ouverture).

These words I wrote, play and sing to you Do not convey the love I brought and bring to you For this is a song for while I'm away To say all the things