Une mèche de cheveux
Salvatore Adamo Lyrics


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Looking back through the years
At my old souvenirs
In the dust lying there
Was a gold lock of hair

It was part of the past
But the past cannot last
I remember the scene
I remember the dream

She was lovely and fair
As the breeze kissed her hair
As her vision appears
Can I turn back the years

Am I only fooling me
As I look around and see
Somewhere along the way
The dreams of yesterday

Tell me lock of golden hair
So lonely lying there
Am I foolish thinking of
Our young and summer love

Time goes on and moments fly
And I only know that I
Must forget the days gone by
When all the world was young and gay
When all the world was young and gay

Oh, we laughed and we cried
As we walked side by side
Making plans we were sure
Would go on never more

But the summer must end
And the shadow must fade
Life goes on it appears
Leaving just souvenirs

Tell me lock of golden hair
So lonely lying there
Am I foolish thinking of
Our young and summer love

Time goes on and moments fly
And I only know that I
Must forget the days gone by




When all the world was young and gay
When all the world was young and gay

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Salvatore Adamo's "Une Mèche De Cheveux" or "A Lock of Golden Hair" in English, speaks of the wistful remembrance of past memories, particularly of young summer love. Looking back through old souvenirs, the singer discovers a gold lock of hair, which reminds him of a lovely and fair girl, whose hair was softly kissed by the breeze. As her vision appears, he wonders if he can turn back the years and if he is only fooling himself thinking of their young summer love. However, time goes on, and life moves forward, leaving only souvenirs behind.


In the second verse, the singer looks back at the happy memories of the past, laughing and crying with the girl as they walked side by side and made plans that they thought would never end. But the summer must end, and as life moves on, the shadows fade, and moments fly, the singer realizes that he must forget the days gone by when all the world was young and gay. Nonetheless, he still ponders on the lock of golden hair lying alone and wonders if he is foolish for thinking of their young summer love.


Overall, the song reflects a common theme of nostalgia and the yearning to return to the past. It also highlights the transitory nature of life and how past memories can be both cherished and easily forgotten.


Line by Line Meaning

Looking back through the years
Reflecting on memories from the past


At my old souvenirs
Thinking about old keepsakes


In the dust lying there
Finding a golden lock of hair covered in dust


Was a gold lock of hair
Discovering a memory from the past


It was part of the past
Realizing the lock is from a previous time


But the past cannot last
Understanding that time moves on


I remember the scene
Reflecting on a past memory


I remember the dream
Recalling a past hope or aspiration


She was lovely and fair
Remembering a woman who was beautiful and kind


As the breeze kissed her hair
Recollecting a specific moment with her


As her vision appears
Seeing her in your mind's eye


Can I turn back the years
Wishing to revisit the past


Am I only fooling me
Questioning the motive behind nostalgia


As I look around and see
Observing the present moment


Somewhere along the way
Recognizing a change that occurred over time


The dreams of yesterday
Remembering past aspirations


Tell me lock of golden hair
Asking the keepsake a rhetorical question


So lonely lying there
Noticing the lock of hair is isolated


Am I foolish thinking of
Questioning the merit of reminiscing


Our young and summer love
Remembering a specific relationship from the past


Time goes on and moments fly
Understanding the passage of time


And I only know that I
Acknowledging personal realization


Must forget the days gone by
Resolving to leave the past in the past


When all the world was young and gay
Reminiscing about a more carefree time


Oh, we laughed and we cried
Recalling mixed emotions from the past


As we walked side by side
Remembering time spent together


Making plans we were sure
Reflecting on past hopes and aspirations


Would go on never more
Realizing the impermanence of life


But the summer must end
Understanding that pleasant periods of life come to a close


And the shadow must fade
Accepting that everything must come to an end


Life goes on it appears
Acknowledging that life continues regardless of personal experiences


Leaving just souvenirs
Reflecting on how memories remain from past experiences




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@alaincubeddu4490

Au fond de mon grenier blotti dans un tiroir
Un jour j'ai retrouvé une amourette d'un soir
Elle s'était envolée je n'sais plus pourquoi
Je l'avais oubliée depuis longtemps déjà

Dans un papier jauni recouvert de poussière
Son petit corps meurtri reposait solitaire

Elle était venue mourir dans ce décor antique
Elle était venue mourir en laissant pour relique

Une mèche de cheveux qu'elle m'avait donnée
Une mèche de ses cheveux qu'un jour j'ai caressée

Une mèche de cheveux qui venait ressusciter
Le souvenir des temps heureux le doux mirage d'un été
Le doux mirage d'un été

Je sentais ma mémoire prête à tout raconter
Mais je connaissais l'histoire j'ai préféré rêver

Ce jour-là c'est étrange j'ai voulu croire aux fées
Mais pincé par un ange je me suis réveillé

Une mèche de cheveux qu'elle m'avait donnée
Une mèche des cheveux qu'un jour j'ai caressée

Une mèche de cheveux qui venait ressusciter
Le souvenir des temps heureux le doux mirage d'un été
Le doux mirage d'un été

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All comments from YouTube:

@martinemadelski8986

En 1966, j avais 9 ans et mes parents avaient tous les disques d Adamo. J' écoute souvent cette belle chanson pleine de douceurs 🎶 et des souvenirs me reviennent ....c était une belle époque 🎶🌠🏠✨ ma famille...mes parents...mes frères ❤️✨

@fanietli3276

magnifig❤❤

@mariettamarques2958

Merci monsieur Adamo pour de si belles chansons qui ont bercé mon adolescence,merci pour ta simplicité et un talent fou.tu resteras immortel dans ma mémoire.je te souhaite encore une longue vie simple comme tu es.🥲😇

@tournaient9brunet215

Les chansons d'aujourd'hui ne sont plus du tout à la hauteur sa c'était la classe

@togswellmophintok6077

Ce fut nos plus belles années ….

@moniqueboutiere2040

Je me demande si ça n'est pas celle que je préfère !!! Un vrai Bijou, un délice, une merveilleuse mélodie et poésie.....👍💕♥️💝💝🙏🙏

@jeanpierresantini9364

Quelle époque, j’étais en corse. Merci Salvatore Adamo ❤❤❤❤j’avais 14 ans

@mirceacuptor1140

Admirable et merveilleux! J'écoute ce chanson avec la même émotion et le même plaisir comme je le faisait il y a 55 années!

@michellecorbeau6725

1966 ..j'avais 18 ans et Adamo est venu à la Pastourelle de St Jean de Monts en Vendée.. après son concert il m'a donné et signé une grande photo de lui..que j'ai encore.
Merci à youtube de pouvoir m'exprimer..1966 : les plus belles années

@irenebidon3399

Quelle jolie histoire et que de bons souvenirs vous avez 😊❤

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