SkadiSubs's video: Les Enfants du Pays - Douce France Lyrics English Translation

We tried to make it as accurate as possible. Mistakes can be still possible though, I'm sorry for that. (Thanks to everybody who helped me improve the translation! ^_^) Now ENJOY!!! :D P.S.: If you want to write a comment, please write it in English, if possible :3 --- French Lyrics: Il revient à ma mémoire des souvenirs familiers. Il revient à ma mémoire des souvenirs familiers. Il revient à ma mémoire des souvenirs familiers. Je revois ma blouse noire lorsque j'étais écolier. Sur le chemin de l'école je chantais à pleine voix des romances sans paroles vieilles chansons d'autrefois. Douce France. Cher pays de mon enfance. Bercée de tendre insouciance. Je t'ai gardée dans mon cœur! Mon village au clocher aux maisons sages. Où les enfants de mon âge ont partagé mon bonheur. Oui, je t'aime et je te donne ce poème. Oui, je t'aime, dans la joie ou la douleur. J'ai connu des paysages et des soleils merveilleux. Au cours de lointains voyages. Tout là-bas sous d'autres cieux. Mais combien je la préfère mon ciel bleu, mon horizon, ma grande route et ma rivière, ma prairie et ma maison. Douce France. Cher pays de mon enfance. Bercée de tendre insouciance. Je t'ai gardée dans mon cœur! Mon village au clocher aux maisons sages. Où les enfants de mon âge ont partagé mon bonheur. Oui, je t'aime et je te donne ce poème. Oui, je t'aime, dans la joie ou la douleur. Douce France. Cher pays de mon enfance. Bercée de tendre insouciance. Je t'ai gardée dans mon cœur! Mon village au clocher aux maisons sages. Où les enfants de mon âge ont partagé mon bonheur. [...] --- English Translation: It comes back to my mind familiar memories. It comes back to my mind familiar memories. It comes back to my mind familiar memories. I visualize my black blouse when I was a schoolboy. On the way to school I sang out loud ballads without words old songs of yesteryears. Sweet France. Dear country of my childhood. Cradled in such carefree blissfulness. I've kept you in my heart! My village with the bell tower with the noble houses. Where the kids of my age have shared my bliss. Yes, I love you and I give you this poem. Yes, I love you, in joy or in pain. I've known landscapes and these wonderful suns. On distant journeys. Far away under other skies. But how much I prefer my blue sky, my horizon, my main road and my river, my meadow and my house. Sweet France. Dear country of my childhood. Cradled in such carefree blissfulness. I've kept you in my heart! My village with the bell tower with the noble houses. Where the kids of my age have shared my bliss. Yes, I love you and I give you this poem. Yes, I love you, in joy or in pain. Sweet France. Dear country of my childhood. Cradled in such carefree blissfulness. I've kept you in my heart! My village with the bell tower with the noble houses. Where the kids of my age have shared my bliss. [...] --- I do NOT own the song or the lyrics!! I do NOT own the picture! Picture found on Google! I just want to share great music. If you want that song, please support the artist by buying their music ;] --- FAIR USE- Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use. I don't own anything.