Au cœur de septembre [English translation]

Alone in my bedroom

In the heart of September

Between rain and swallows

Alone in my bedroom

In the heart of September

When night comes

I remember

Alone in my bedroom

We lived together

A new love

With renewed feelings

Alone in my bedroom

Life was tender

And soft, soft

The sky of September

More grey than blue, do you remember

The tree was trembling

In the wind of September

And the meadow was less green

So many Septembers

Went by since

In the heart of my bedroom

If you remember

Every September

My life is more tender

And softer, softer

I like September and I like waiting for you

In the blue shadow of the yellow leaves

I love September when you come to me

And days are shorter

And nights last longer

I can see gold and amber

Coming into your eyes

Overwhelmed by love

I love September

The most tender time

In the whole world, whole world