He returns to my memory Of familiar memories I see again my black overall When I was schoolchild On course for the school Je I sang to full voice Of love songs without words previous Old songs Soft France Dear country of my childhood Rocked tighten recklessness kept you in my heart! My village in the bell tower at houses sage sOù the children of my â ge shared my happiness Yes I love you And I give you this poem Yes I love you In joy or Soft pain France Dear country of my childhood Rocked strive insoucianceJe kept you in my heart. I knew landscapes And the marvellous suns In the course of distant trips Very there in other climes But how much I prefer them My blue sky my horizon My highway and my river My meadow and my home