Le Pont Mirabeau
Beneath Mirabeau Bridge flows the Seine
and so does our love
must I be reminded yet again
that happiness always follows pain
Let night descend let the hours sound
the days go by … I’m still around
Hand in hand let us stay here face to face
while beneath the bridge of our arms
like flowing waves our gazes interlace
Let night descend let the hours sound
the days go by … I’m still around
Love flows away like waves that flow
love flows away
hope fills us with dismay
and life passes slow
Let night descend let the hours sound
the days go by … I’m still around
Days and weeks flow by bye bye
along with former loves
and past times that did fly fly fly
they will never come back again
Beneath Mirabeau Bridge flows the Seine
Let night descend let the hours sound
the days go by … I’m still around
Comment: It’s hard to give up on this. The poem has stayed with me since 1962 (58 years). A slight variant on an earlier version. Sorry, Guillaume.
I love it Roger! She sounds like a lovely lady
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The poem is by Guillaume Appollinaire (died 1917, WWI), one of the great French poets. It’s fairly accurate, my translation.Just a couple of small add-ons.
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