Un garçon pas comme les autres [English translation]

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy

I am mad about him

He is a boy unlike all the others

But I love him, it's not my fault

Even if I know

That he will never love me

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy

I am mad about him

The first time I saw him

I threw myself at him on the street

I only told him

That I wanted him

It was four o'clock in the morning

I was alone and I had wanted

Someone to talk to

He told me, "Let's drink some coffee"

We talked about our lives

We laughed, we cried

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy

He is my only friend

In his head there is nothing but music

He sells records at a store

You could say he lives

In another world

Every evening he takes me out dancing

To very gay locales

Where he has tons of friends

Yes, I know he likes guys

I have to come up with a reason

To try to forget him, but

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy

I am mad about him

He is a boy unlike all the others

And I love him, it's not my fault

Even if i know

He will never love me