[Intro – softly spoken, fireplace crackling] Entrez, mon ami… The night is cold. Come warm yourself by the fire. [Verse 1] There’s a little light beyond the rain, A golden window down the lane, Where tired feet may rest awhile, And every stranger earns a smile. The kettle sings, the candles glow, Outside, the autumn breezes blow, But here beneath the timber beams, The world is softer than it seems. [Chorus] Au coin du feu, reste avec moi, Leave your worries at the door tonight. A little bread, a little wine, A chair beside this hearth of mine. No need for gold, no grand hello, Just warm your hands and take it slow. For every road, both near and far, Can lead you home beneath these stars. [Verse 2] He knows the names of those who stay, And pours their favorite drinks each day, A quiet laugh, a knowing glance, An old accordion, a little dance. He’s heard of heartbreak, joy and loss, Of broken roads and bridges crossed, And never asks you who you were— There’s always room for one guest more. [Chorus] Au coin du feu, reste avec moi, Leave your worries at the door tonight. A little bread, a little wine, A chair beside this hearth of mine. Let winter rage beyond the glass, Inside, we’ll let the hours pass. And when tomorrow calls your name, You’ll leave much warmer than you came. [Bridge – accordion and violin] Bonsoir, mon ami… Rest your weary head. The road will still be waiting When morning paints the rooftops red. So have another little cup, There’s no need yet to rise. Tonight the fire belongs to us, Beneath the quiet skies. [Final Chorus] Au coin du feu, reste avec moi, One final toast before goodbye. To old companions, friends anew, To simple things and kindness too. And if someday you lose your way, Through winter night or summer rain, Just follow where the warm lights glow… Le Tavernicole will welcome you home. [Outro – quietly] Bonne nuit, mes amis… À demain. Soft accordion fades with the sound of a fireplace.
