Dans La Cour [English translation]

I am not playing in the courtyard

The bell has rung but I am deaf

Sitting under a tree without stirring

I watch without breathing ... without breathing

I want her to love me

I want her to love me

When she gets too close to me

I tend to lose my composure

At eight years old how can I explain to her

That I am not playing, this is for real ... for real

I want her to love me

I want her to love me

Tomorrow I have invited her

I have no idea what we can play

Girls don't like soccer

I am starting to panic because ...

I want her to love me

I want her to love me

When I grow up we will get married

And I want it to always be like this

And for her to never get the idea

To one day want to divorce me, divorce me

I want her to love me

I want her to love me