It's strange, I don't know what's happening to me tonight. I look at you like it's the first time. Still words, always words, the same words. I don't know how to tell you anymore. Only words. But you are this beautiful love story that I will never stop reading. Too easy, fragile words, it was too beautiful. You are from yesterday and tomorrow. Way too beautiful. From always, my only truth. But it's over, the time of dreams. Memories fade away when we forget them. You are like the wind that makes the violin sing and carries away the scent of roses. Caramel, candy and chocolate. Sometimes, I don't understand you. Thank you, not for me, but you can give them to someone else. Who loves the wind and the scent of roses. All of me, the tender words, coated with sweetness, land on my mouth, but never on my heart. One more word. Parole, parole, parole. Listen to me. Parole, parole, parole. I beg you. Parole, parole, parole. I swear. Parole, parole, parole. Parole, more words. That you love, my love. Here is my destiny, to speak to you, to speak to you like the first time. More words, always words, the same words. As I would like you to understand me. Nothing but words. That you listen to me at least once. Magical words, tactical words that sound wrong. You are my defended dream. Yes, so wrong. My only torment and my only hope. Rien ne t'arrte quand tu commences. Si tu savais comme j'ai envie d'un peu de silence. You are, for me, the only music that makes the stars dance on the moon. Caramel, bonbons et chocolat. If you didn't already exist, I would invent you. Merci pas pour moi, mais tu peux bien les offrir une autre. Qui aime les toiles sur les dunes. Moi, les mots tendres enrobs de douceur. Se posent sur ma bouche, mais jamais sur mon cur. Encore un mot, juste une parole. Parole, parole, parole. coute-moi. Parole, parole, parole. Je t'en prie. Parole, parole, parole. Je te jure. Parole, parole, parole, parole, parole. Encore des paroles. Que tu sais, mon amour. Que tu es belle. Parole, parole, parole. Que tu es belle. Parole, parole, parole. Que tu es belle. Parole, parole, parole. Que tu es belle. Parole, parole, parole, parole, parole. Encore des paroles. Que tu sais, mon amour.