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#giuliafalcone #cover #laboheme Hello everyone ❤️ I hope you enjoy my rendition of “La Bohème”, one of the most famous songs by the French singer-songwriter of Armenian origin Charles Aznavour, known in every part of the world. He was one of the most influential musicians of all time, as well as being an icon of French and Armenian culture. Written in 1965 by Jacques Plante and Aznavour himself, “La Bohème” is a song with a subtle mix of sadness, romance and melancholy. The song has been reinterpreted by many artists of different languages, it has for protagonist a painter who remembers his youth, spent to Montmartre recalling the time when he had no occupation and tried to earn something with hard work. The song ends with a view of the painter’s old house, which many years later seems to be filled with sadness. As with many other songs, this one was recorded by Aznavour in Italian, Spanish, English, German, and in Portuguese keeping the original title. To better understand the lyrics of the song you will find the translation in Italian, French and Spanish fixed at the top in the first comment under my video 🌺 I will never stop thanking you all for the important support and love you give me every day and if you just came here by chance, l'll be happy to count you among those who constantly follow my YouTube channel. Don’t forget to subscribe by clicking on @GiuliaFalcone06 and please, make sure to enable all push notifications 🔔 to stay up to date. Giulia XXX ❤️ Lyrics: Je vous parle d'un temps Que les moins de vingt ans Ne peuvent pas connaitre Montmartre en ce temps-la Accrochait ses lilas Jusque sous nos fenêtres Et si l'humble garni Qui nous servait de nid Ne payait pas de mine C'est la qu'on s'est connu Moi qui criait famine Et toi qui posais nue La bohème, la bohème Ça voulait dire on est heureux La bohème, la bohème Nous ne mangions qu'un jour sur deux Dans les cafes voisins Nous étions quelques-uns Qui attendions la gloire Et bien que miséreux Avec le ventre creux Nous ne cessions d'y croire Et quand quelque bistro Contre un bon repas chaud Nous prenait une toile, Nous récitions des vers Groupés autour du poêle en oubliant l'hiver La bohème, la bohème Ça voulait dire tu es jolie La bohème, la bohème Et nous avions tous du genie La bohème, la bohème Ça voulait dire on a vingt ans Dans son nouveau décor Montmartre semble triste Et les lilas sont morts La bohème, la bohème On était jeunes, on était fous La bohème, la bohème Ça ne veut plus rien dire du tout For professional information, please write to: info@ You can also join me on all my social media: Spotify: Facebook: Instagram: Threads: @giuliafalcone_official TikTok: @ Website:
