Oh my Sweet suffering,
Why pursuing you're starting again.
I am only an unimportant being,
Without him I am a little paro,
I walk alone on the subway.
One last dance,
To forget my immense pain.
I want to run away, everything to begin again,
Oh my Sweet suffering.
I move the sky, day, night.
I dance with the wind and the rain.
A little love, a bit of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance.
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid.
Is it my turn ?
Comes the pain...
In all Paris I give up
And I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly.
What hope ...
On this road in your absence.
In vain, without you, my life is nothing but a decor that shines, empty of meaning.
I move the sky, day, night.
I dance with the wind and the rain.
A little love, a bit of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance.
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is it my turn ?
Comes the pain...
In all Paris I give up
And I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly.