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Versuri La tête anglaise, le coeur français (english)
- Marie-Lynn Hammond

adrift on a vast deep sea
shores there are a-plenty, though I do not land
for I am caught in the gulf between two worlds
never knowing which I must choose.

with an English head, and a French heart
I am trapped in the middle on an endless voyage
conflict in my soul all the days of my life
I am a sad sailor.

au clair de la lune mon ami Pierrot
mother sang me those old lullabies
and father, listening, understood not a word
yet life to me seemed so happy back then.

with an English head, and a French heart
I am trapped in the middle on an endless voyage

conflict in my soul all the days of my life
I am a sad sailor.

borne by the winds to this English city's shores
where all assume this is my home
still there are times when landscapes of childhood
harken back to me – the church by the water, the river, the boats,
and once again I must hide the sudden tears.

yes, an English head, and a French heart
I am trapped in the middle on an endless voyage
conflict in my soul all the days of my life
I am a sad sailor