I made a small, small song, mm-mm-mm I made a small, small song, mm-mm-mm (J'vais l'chanter toute la nuit) (À travers le vent) All through the wind and rain Until the morning came, mm-mm-mm This song is my small song, mm-mm-mm This song is my small song, mm-mm-mm I sang it all night long And when the morning came I had to start all over again My song is so, so small, mm-mm-mm My song is so (my song is so) So small, mm-mm-mm (so small) I could get down and crawl Searching from wall to wall And never seen anything at all How could you hate such a small song, mm-mm-mm? How could you hate such a small song, mm-mm-mm? If I was right, I would be wrong Don't be afraid, it's just a small song, mm-mm-mm