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Bambina

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I’ve heard this song on Pandora Radio for quite a few weeks – and I was interested in finding out what she was saying – since I don’t speak ANY French!  And I found out it’s a sweet song about a lost baby or child.

In this day of abortion and ‘right to choose’ – I thought I would play this sweet song that speaks of heartache and regret.

♥  This is dedicated in love – for all of you that have ever lost a baby or a child. ♥  May God continue to comfort you ♥

God Bless.

French 

Bambina

Rien qu’un petit espace
Une toute, toute petite trace
Un petit mal qui reste en moi
Tout c’que tu detestes
Je prends ma petite place
D’un trait de larmes j’efface
Les souvenirs terrestres
Qui trainent dans ma veste

Bambina tu me manques
Les photos qui me hantent
Sont des parfums de rue
Ou je ne vais plus

Bambina…
De ta petite voix
Je parle de nous tout bas
Et quand ca les fait rire
Ca me dechire
Car d’apparence tu vois
Je ne te ressemble pas
J’ai plutot l’air de celle
Qui grandit en toi

Bambina tu me manques
Les photos qui me hantent
Sont des parfums de rue
Ou je ne vais plus

Bambina si vivante
Reviens, j’ai mal au ventre
Bambina, dans ce corps
J’ai ton coeur qui bat

Je t’attends en bas dans la rue
Ou l’autobus ne passe plus
Je chante a tue-tete
Tu verras j’ai la meme voix

Bambina tu me manques
Les photos qui me hantent
Sont des parfums de rue
Ou je ne vais plus

Bambina…
Reviens, j’ai mal au ventre
Bambina, dans ce corps
J’ai ton coeur qui bat

Rien qu’un petit espace
Une toute, toute petite trace ..

English 

Bambina

Nothing but a little space
A really , really little trail
A little evil that remains inside me
Everything you hate
I take my little place
With a tear trail I brush off
The memories of the Earth
That lie under my jacket

Bambina I miss you
The pictures haunting me
Are perfumes from the streets
That I no longer go to

Bambina ..
With your little voice
I talk about us in a whisper
& When it makes them laugh
It tears me up
Because outwardly , you see
I don’t look like you
I rather look like the one
Who grows up inside you

Bambina I miss you
The pictures haunting me
Are perfumes from the streets
That I no longer go to

Bambina so full of life
Come back , I have stomach ache
Bambina , in this body
Your heart is beating

I wait for you down the street
Where the bus no longer pass
I sing at the top of my voice
You will see I have the same voice

Bambina I miss you
The pictures haunting me
Are perfumes from the streets
That I no longer go to

Bambina ..
Come back , I have stomach ache
Bambina , in this body
Your heart is beating

Nothing but a little space
A really , really little trail ..

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