Chambre 140 [English translation]

In all my holiday relationships*

In all my buried fantasies

The years pass and I think. About all his kisses, you don't know were made.

About meeting on the corridors, without saying a word.

We speak in a glance

We tell us we find us pretty

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, hoping you return

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, acting like it's mine

This story, it's not mine

About all my torture, all my heroes

About those I don't know to well

What you imagine being wrong

The impossibles, the ideals

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, hoping you return

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, acting like it's mine

This story, it's not mine

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, hoping you return

And I wait in front of you room

In front of the number 140, acting like it's mine

This story, it's not mine

This story, it's not mine