Il fait dimanche
Henri Salvador Lyrics


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Il fait dimanche quand tu souris
Et par les persiennes baissées
Un rayon de soleil rougit
Les murs de notre nid douillet

Il fait dimanche au bord de l'eau
Vin blanc glacé sous les glycines
Quand sur ta bouche reviennent les mots
Ces premiers mots que l'on devine

Il fait dimanche et tous les jours
À chaque fois que tu souris
C'est la revanche de l'amour
Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit

Il fait dimanche à Marrakech
Dans l'ombre d'une de ses ruelles
Quand je vole sur tes lèvres fraîches
Le sucré des cornes de gazelle

Il fait dimanche et tous les jours
À chaque fois que tu souris
C'est la revanche de l'amour
Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit

Il fait dimanche en bord de mer
Quand je compte en grains tes baisers
Meme le plus grand des déserts
N'emplirait pas mon sablier

Il fait dimanche et tous les jours
À chaque fois que tu souris
C'est la revanche de l'amour
Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit




Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit

Overall Meaning

Henri Salvador's song "Il fait dimanche" describes the feeling of being in love and how it brings happiness to everyday life. The song starts by saying that it's Sunday when the person the singer is in love with smiles. It creates a warm feeling in the house, and even the sunlight shining through the shutters turns red as if it too shares the happiness. The second verse moves to a scene by the water where they're enjoying chilled white wine under a wisteria vine. He cherishes the sight of her smiling and saying the first few words which he has only guessed before.


The chorus of the song declares "It's Sunday, and every day you smile, love takes its revenge on the silent passage of time." The singer believes that the joy of being in love is enough to make every day feel like a holiday. In the following verses, the setting changes to an alley in Marrakech and then by the seaside. In both scenes, he finds himself lost in the moments of bliss with his lover, and the time feels infinite. The song ends with the chorus again, reiterating that love can overpower the feeling of time slipping away.


Overall, the song "Il fait dimanche" captures the essence of how being in love can make every day feel special. Through different settings, the song emphasizes that the feeling is not tied just to particular moments or places, but it is the person you're with that makes life wonderful.


Line by Line Meaning

Il fait dimanche quand tu souris
The happiness brought by your smile fills the day with warmth and joy


Et par les persiennes baissées
Through the lowered shutters


Un rayon de soleil rougit
A ray of sunshine gives a rosy tint


Les murs de notre nid douillet
To the walls of our cozy nest


Il fait dimanche au bord de l'eau
The day becomes Sunday by the water


Vin blanc glacé sous les glycines
Enjoying chilled white wine under the wisteria


Quand sur ta bouche reviennent les mots
As those first words that we exchanged come back to your lips


Ces premiers mots que l'on devine
Those first words that we intuitively knew


Il fait dimanche et tous les jours
Every day becomes Sunday


À chaque fois que tu souris
Whenever you smile


C'est la revanche de l'amour
It's love's revenge


Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Against the time that passes silently


Il fait dimanche à Marrakech
It's Sunday in Marrakech


Dans l'ombre d'une de ses ruelles
In the shadows of one of its alleys


Quand je vole sur tes lèvres fraîches
As I steal a kiss from your fresh lips


Le sucré des cornes de gazelle
Tasting the sweetness of gazelle horns


Il fait dimanche en bord de mer
It's Sunday by the sea


Quand je compte en grains tes baisers
As I count your kisses like grains of sand


Meme le plus grand des déserts
Even the biggest of deserts


N'emplirait pas mon sablier
Could not fill up my hourglass


Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Against the time that passes silently


Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Against the time that passes silently


Sur le temps qui passe sans bruit
Against the time that passes silently




Lyrics © SM PUBLISHING FRANCE, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Michel Armengot, Marc Esteve

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