Biography:
Carla Bruni-Sarkozy (born Carla Gilberta Bruni Tedeschi, December 23, 1967 in Turin, Italy) is an Italian-born, naturalized French songwriter, singer, former model and the spouse of the former president of France, Nicolas Sarkozy.
At the age of 5, her family left for Paris. When she was 19, she decided to stop studying art and architecture, to become a full-time model.
She was a very successful fashion model until 1998. Since then she has devoted herself to chanson.
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Other songs:
- Ballad At Thirty-five
- Ballade At Thirty Five
- L'amour
- La Derniere Minute
- La Noyée
- Le Ciel Dans Une Chambre
- Le Plus Beau Du Quartier
- Le Toi Du Moi
- Les Plus Beau Du Quartier
- Little French Song
- Quelqu'un M'a Dit
- Raphael
- Tout Le Monde
- Tu Es Ma Came
- You Belong To Me
- Afternoon
- At Last The Secret It Out
- Autumn
- Ballade At Thirty
- Before The World Was Made
- Chanson Triste
- Chez Keith Et Anita
- Comme Si De Rien N Etait
- Deranger Les Pierres
- I Felt My Life With Both My Hands
- I Went To Heaven
- If You Were Coming In The Fall
- Il Vecchio E Il Bambino
- J En Connais
- Jarrive Toi
- Je Suis Une Enfant
- L Antilope
- La Noye
- La Noyee
- La Possibilite D Une Ile
- Lady Weeping At The Crossroads
- Lamour
- Lamoureuse
- Le Temps Perdu
- Lexcessive
- Ma Jeunesse
- Mon Amour Mon Ami
- Mon Raymond
- Notre Grand Amour Est Mort
- Peche D Envie
- Promises Like Pie
- Quelquun Ma Dit
- Salut Marin
- Stand By Your Man
- Ta Tienne
- The Winner Takes It All
- Those Dancing Days Are Gone
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Intro: B
B B7
This, no song of ingenue
E Eb
This, no ballad of innocence;
G#m E
This, the rhyme of a lady who
C#m F#
Followed ever the natural bents.
B B7
This, a solo of sapience,
E Eb
This, a chantey of sophistry,
G#m E
This, the sum of experiments,
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
B B7
Decked in garments of sable hue,
E Eb
Daubed with ashes of myriad Lents,
G#m E
Wearing shower bouquets of rue,
C#m F#
Walk I ever in penitence.
B B7
Oft I roam, as my heart repents,
E Eb
Through God's acre of memory,
G#m E
Marking stones, in my reverence,
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
Eb G#m
Pictures pass me in long review,--
E F# B
Marching columns of dead events.
Eb G#m
I was tender, and, often, true;
C#m F#
Ever a prey to coincidence.
B B7
Always knew I the consequence;
E Eb
Always saw what the end would be.
G#m E
We're as Nature has made us -- hence
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
B B7
Princes, never I'd give offense,
E Eb
Won't you think of me tenderly?
G#m E
Here's my strength and my weakness, gents -
B B7
This, no song of ingenue
E Eb
This, no ballad of innocence;
G#m E
This, the rhyme of a lady who
B B7
This, no song of ingenue
E Eb
This, no ballad of innocence;
G#m E
This, the rhyme of a lady who
C#m F#
Followed ever the natural bents.
B B7
This, a solo of sapience,
E Eb
This, a chantey of sophistry,
G#m E
This, the sum of experiments,
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
B B7
Decked in garments of sable hue,
E Eb
Daubed with ashes of myriad Lents,
G#m E
Wearing shower bouquets of rue,
C#m F#
Walk I ever in penitence.
B B7
Oft I roam, as my heart repents,
E Eb
Through God's acre of memory,
G#m E
Marking stones, in my reverence,
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
Eb G#m
Pictures pass me in long review,--
E F# B
Marching columns of dead events.
Eb G#m
I was tender, and, often, true;
C#m F#
Ever a prey to coincidence.
B B7
Always knew I the consequence;
E Eb
Always saw what the end would be.
G#m E
We're as Nature has made us -- hence
C#m F# B
I loved them until they loved me.
B7
I loved them until they loved me.
E Eb G#m, E, C#m, F#
I loved them until they loved me.
B B7
Princes, never I'd give offense,
E Eb
Won't you think of me tenderly?
G#m E
Here's my strength and my weakness, gents -
B B7
This, no song of ingenue
E Eb
This, no ballad of innocence;
G#m E
This, the rhyme of a lady who
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