English translation below ↓↓↓ ------------------------------------ [Verse] Petite fée dans la clairière Sous la lune Douce lumière Pas d'ailes pour toucher les cieux (No wings to rise where starlight flew) [PeChorus] Elle rêve Elle rêve Tout en secret Aujourd'hui au sol Demain qui sait (Tomorrow she might fly away) [Chorus] Elle rêve Elle rêve Des cieux dorés (Of golden skies where dreams can stay) [Verse 2] Les fleurs dansent autour d'elle Un souffle d'air Un peu rebelle Le monde dort Mais elle s'éveille (While she awakes in moonlight's veil) [Bridge] Peut-être demain Des ailes d'argent Peut-être un vent Un souffle brûlant Peut-être rien Mais c'est charmant (Still it's lovely, still it's enchant) [PeChorus] Elle rêve Elle rêve Tout en secret Aujourd'hui au sol Demain qui sait (Tomorrow she might fly away) [Chorus] Elle rêve Elle rêve Des cieux dorés (Of golden skies where dreams can stay) [Outro] Petite fée Dors doucement Dans tes rêves Le firmament (The stars above in gentle chant) Demain viendra Doucement Lentement (It comes with grace, not in a sprint) ------------------------------------ English translation ------------------------------------ [Verse] Little fairy in the glade Bathed in moonlight’s gentle shade No wings to reach the starry skies Yet dreams still shimmer in her eyes [Pre-Chorus] She dreams She dreams In secret ways Today she stays But who knows what tomorrow says [Chorus] She dreams She dreams Of golden skies Where hopes take root and never die [Verse 2] The flowers dance around her feet A breeze that stirs, a touch discreet The world asleep, in hush and pale But she awakes in moonlight’s veil [Bridge] Perhaps tomorrow Wings of silver Perhaps a wind A breath that shivers Perhaps just nothing Yet still it glimmers Still it charms, still it delivers [Pre-Chorus] She dreams She dreams In secret ways Today she stays But who knows what tomorrow says [Chorus] She dreams She dreams Of golden skies Where hopes take root and never die [Outro] Little fairy Sleep so light In your dreams, the stars take flight Tomorrow comes Soft and slow With grace, not haste, its gentle glow ©️Levitone
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