There are people that we would like to know Who have eyes that say no, like going to communion We think that they will disappear at the corner of the first street, at the first station Like unknown shadows that leave, like they came There are people that we would like to know, to whom we want to tell, to whom we want to give everything Their eyes are window mirrors, where we rest without presence, where we feel intelligent For a little quarter of an hour maybe, the time to fly away from time We are in love with a voice, a costume or an expression It reminds us of another voice, someone else, another season Here it is familiar to us, it's a bit like the voice of a brother And we invite ourselves to drink a glass, without preamble and without manner We would like to say hello to him and that he answers you in turn How are you? His heart is ringing, where is he going? For what journey? How many looks did I cast, without ever meeting one? And how many times did I lower my face in front of Pierre or Paul? Most people seem hostile, but when you talk to them, they cheer up Just a little spark There are people that we would like to know, who come to us by chance, with a heart full of hope But we remain with these problems, I take advantage of this song So that tomorrow, if our eyes meet one morning, you will not pass your way We are in love with a voice, a costume or an expression