She wanted a child
I didn't want of.
With her aguments
To make you a father
Cécile, my daughter
When her belly was round
Laughing loud
And she said to me "Come on, be happy
It will be a boy"
And here you are,
Cécile, my daughter.
And here you are
And here I am
I am thirty
You are 6 months
Face to face
Eye to eye
Who's the most suprized of us ?
A long time before you were born
There are many girls I had known
Playing with our hearts
From the brunette won
To the blond I'v lost
Cécile, my daughter
And I know that soon
You will have
Some ideas and some romances
Sweet words on your tops
And hands on your pants
Cécile, my daughter
Me, I will wait for you all night
I will hear you enter noiselessly
But in the morning, I will be perturbate
In front of your eyes more clear than never
I wish someone will forever touches you
Just like I'm doing now
Just like my breath on your lashes
My kiss on your lips
In you children sleep
Cécile, my daughter