One time, the door opened
One time, my ears closed
by the noise of my songs
I venture outside
I no longer think the same of my death
I smile, I act like an ass
The wind of Paris caresses me
I'm alive, I'm happy
Is it because I'm in love?
The sickness that rumbles, the wars
Suddenly I mean the best
When I walk down my streets
When I walk, I walk more
than when I didn't have my songs
The young people take me for a crazy
See me singing alone, I don't care
For a moment, I love them
I still wish to make love
to all the girls that run by
My love, do I have a problem?
When I walk down my streets
When I walk, I walk more
than when I didn't have my songs
When I walk down my streets
When I walk, I walk more
than when I didn't have...
When I walk down my streets
When I walk, I walk more
than when I didn't have my songs