Francis, you have so many things to say
But all of it remains locked up inside
And when you no longer know what to say
You start crying
But your public doesn't get to see it
You conduce them to dream, while you look at them
Francis, the words remain stuck in front of this girl who is quite willing
To be loved
You don't go the right way about it
A lump in your throat, your heart's beating faster and faster
While your eyes are on her
But I won't forget you and I trust you
To help you
Those who feel for you what you write in your songs for her
Francis, I'm leaving soon and you're really really in my thoughts
While my fingers play all that I owe you on the piano
And remember that you can have the whole world at your feet
If you don't let those who put you aside bring you down
But I won't forget you and I trust you
To help you
Those who feel for you what you write in your songs for her
But I won't forget you and I trust you
To help you
Those who feel for you what you write in your songs for her