Lyric The Jewel Song
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Est-ce toi, Marguerite,
est-ce toi?
R¨¦ponds-moi, r¨¦ponds-moi,
R¨¦ponds, r¨¦ponds, r¨¦ponds vite!
Non! Non! ce n est plus toi!
Non...non,
ce n est plus ton visage;
C est la fille d un roi;
c est la fille d un roi!
Ce n est plus toi,
ce n est plus toi,
C est la fille d un roi;
Qu on salut au passage!
Ah s il ¨¦tait ici!
S il me voyait ainsi!
Comme une demoiselle
Il me trouverait belle, Ah!
Comme une demoiselle,
il me trouverait belle,
Comme une demoiselle,
il me trouverait belle!
Marguerite, Ce n est plus toi!
Ce n est plus ton visage;
La, ce n est plus ton visage;
Qu on salut au passage! Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Is it you, Marguerite,
it is you?
Answer me, answer me,
Respond, respond, respond quickly!
No No! it s no longer you!
No...no,
it s no longer your face;
It s the daughter of a king,
It s the daughter of a king!
It s no longer you,
It s no longer you,
It s the daughter of a king,
One must bow to her as she passes!
Ah if only he were here!
If he should see me thus
Like a lady
He would find me so beautiful, Ah!
Like a lady,
he would find me beautiful,
Like a lady,
he would find me beautiful!
Marguerite, It s no longer you!
it s no longer your face;
Yes, it s no longer your face;
One must bow to her as she passes!
si belle en ce miroir,
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Est-ce toi, Marguerite,
est-ce toi?
R¨¦ponds-moi, r¨¦ponds-moi,
R¨¦ponds, r¨¦ponds, r¨¦ponds vite!
Non! Non! ce n est plus toi!
Non...non,
ce n est plus ton visage;
C est la fille d un roi;
c est la fille d un roi!
Ce n est plus toi,
ce n est plus toi,
C est la fille d un roi;
Qu on salut au passage!
Ah s il ¨¦tait ici!
S il me voyait ainsi!
Comme une demoiselle
Il me trouverait belle, Ah!
Comme une demoiselle,
il me trouverait belle,
Comme une demoiselle,
il me trouverait belle!
Marguerite, Ce n est plus toi!
Ce n est plus ton visage;
La, ce n est plus ton visage;
Qu on salut au passage! Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Is it you, Marguerite,
it is you?
Answer me, answer me,
Respond, respond, respond quickly!
No No! it s no longer you!
No...no,
it s no longer your face;
It s the daughter of a king,
It s the daughter of a king!
It s no longer you,
It s no longer you,
It s the daughter of a king,
One must bow to her as she passes!
Ah if only he were here!
If he should see me thus
Like a lady
He would find me so beautiful, Ah!
Like a lady,
he would find me beautiful,
Like a lady,
he would find me beautiful!
Marguerite, It s no longer you!
it s no longer your face;
Yes, it s no longer your face;
One must bow to her as she passes!