Like a child who has been punished
With words that mean nothing
You strut back into my life
Thinking that nothing can end
I would have liked to kiss you so much
I had been waiting forever
But all I have to do is look at you
To no longer believe in my own love (for you)
Your hat on your head
And your cigarette
Acting out the frank man
You're back to look for your old times
With your ill-bred heart
Without a regret, without a word of love
Like a child who has been punished
I had no luck to start with, as a child
You used to steal my marbles
And also mocked my pain
But you were strong for us both
You grew up without a worry
Keeping my heart around for your boredom
You've led your useless life
And so today
Like a child who has been punished
With your ill-bred heart
Without a regret, without a word of love
You're back to look for your old times
The old days, when I'd cry
The never-fleeing springtime
Cinderella, fairy-tales
And my life's youth
Your hat on your head
And your cigarette
And look at the smile on your face
I expected tears of love
To let my heart explode
I find, rather, that the punished one is me
For having believed in this happiness
Your hat on your head
And your cigarette
You didn't understand anything