I drive slowly
and I've got something in my heart.
What a mistery:
I don't even know where to go,
and I wander away,
even if I should return
She's waiting for me,
she could worry.
But there is so much sun
and I realize that i need it
like a flower does.
And I need to get tired and to walk,
to feel the water, the wind and to breathe.
What a pity that there is no sea near here.
I drive slowly,
what a mistery:
beyond the bridge the world changes,
and it makes you want to sing.
Tonight,
I want to tell you.
I am serene
as if it was Christmas.
And I really want
to lay down on this hearth so warm,
to sleep and to dream, that this river
slowly leads me between mounts and plains,
and it rocks me like a child till the sea.
My love, why do I run away everytime?
We are so far away from the parfumes and from life!
Maybe I will meet you where the sea begins.
And when I wake up, I'll be a better one.