Chanson d'hiver [English translation]

I liked the way your hair curled

When the weather is humid, when I have wet eyes

When the ambiance is teary

What wouldn't you do?

I liked the way you told me

28000 funny stories

Even if I've heard them

Yes, to make me laugh

What wouldn't you do?

When you make yourself more and more pretty with the help of black crayon

Putting on perfume even on hands, while we might not going to meet again

Yes, when you want to please me

What wouldn't you do?

And I love all your kisses

Even when we don't believe anymore

From a short to long slobbery

Before everyone in the street

Then when you take me in your arms

Well then, I don't tell you

From la Place de l'Etoile to la Place Clémenceau

Spinning a web, will it fly away too soon?

Will we spend the winter, will we even spend Monday?

Even if there isn't winter anymore, we live

And if I don't give you flowers

That they'll upset

Of not getting high enough like your perfume

And if I don't know how to say all that,

Are you going to want me, sometimes?

When you ask me if I dance, if I drink a bit or no

You tell me all the wrong that I think of those people which you don't even know

When you're afraid of getting bored, do you think that that wouldn't happen?

From la Place de l'Etoile to la Place Clémenceau

Spinning a web, will it fly away too soon?

Will we spend the winter, will we even spend Monday?

Even if there isn't winter anymore, we live

We must say that the distance,

From the North to the South of France,

Can even scare the mallards

Wild geese rest here at ground

And we who can't even fly

How'd we do it, that, I don't know

Do we see the same colors, the same things, the same world

Do we grow up as we should, side by side, back to back

Do we believe it

Maybe it's too beautiful?

Somewhere...