Love, my father,
And I don't know how
Love, my mother,
And all those feelings
Love, my brother,
And my sister too, of course
Love, would it happen to be some
Child's play to shout all the time?
Love, going way back
Which spreads, which spreads
Love, with a big L,
It's long, it's long, it's long
Love, my amulet
From around my neck, excellent
Love, would it happen to be some
Child's play to shout all the time?
Love, the first time,
In love with one's youngest age
Love, the first page
Read for the last time
Love, this sweet vine
Which slides on the palate, sometimes
The love of piloting,
I think, lands here