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Lyrics of "Trop de Souvenir" by French singer Elaine, original French, thank you.
Souvenirs,

Too many memories!

Coffee and soup,

Too many dreams and sighs!

It's getting better every day,

I miss you too many days!

A limousine,

How jealous!

Meilando,

Too much melancholy!

Great, great.

Too many nights away from you!

Maybe we'll have a good life,

Maybe we hope too much.

Oh, this is our man's chance.

Maybe this is our destiny.

Trop de Desaipes,

Too much frustration!

It may be too much,

Hope is too great!

Invent a new kind of love.

Love begins again.

My fiance,

Too suspicious!

You're too confident,

Too much obsession!

In the movie.

A few words will be charming!

Maybe it's my fault,

I may be lying to myself:

On the way to the garden.

I firmly believe that I can keep you.

Love, is this normal? Answer!

Love is like this.

How are you? A s'en va,

Once I leave you,

You can go now.

Is to abandon you,

No savings.

I don't know what this means.

Love is cruel,

Love is cruel.

A beautiful girl.

Like a girl, so beautiful.

You are a real marcher,

Let you run for her,

To my happiness.

Is to play games with you

Souvenirs,

Too many memories,

Please remember me,

Lie to me one by one,

How was your day?

As if you were still here.

Pretty sure,

I'm so sure

Your habits,

Too close!

Would you like to be with me?

You and I have experienced it personally,

All these little things belong to us,

All the lost opportunities,

All these little things are called "regrets".

Little by little regret.

Is love common? One,

Love is like this!

You are a loser,

It makes your dreams beautiful,

Et quand? A s'en va,

When it is far away from you,

You made it.

Make you cry.

Love is an idiot,

Love is a fool.

A new beginning,

What good can it do?

About A Le Cole Gross,

Make the mood sad.

Adu was annoyed.

Make sadness hard to move.

Souvenirs,

Too many memories!

Coffee and soup,

Too many dreams and sighs!

It's getting better every day,

I miss you too many days!

A limousine,

How jealous!

Meilando,

Too much melancholy!

Great, great.

Too many nights away from you!

We can say great,

Maybe we hope too much.

Oh, this is our man's chance.

Maybe this is our destiny.

Maybe we'll have a good life,

Maybe we hope too much.

Oh, this is our man's chance.

Maybe this is our destiny.