He doesn't know that I see him
Every night, I infiltrate his life
I watch him and it hurts me,
Knowing that she'll be there soon
Oh...
Maybe he'll take her out, in a feverish atmosphere,
To dance to a music which will carry her away
They'll be pressed together, abandoned to one other
In a rush, he'll tell her just the right words
Will kiss her just as if she were me
He doesn't know what he means to me
Not a day flies by without me thinking about it
At my window, how much it hurts
To see her enter into his room
Oh...
A lace-like night, a candlelight dinner
Their conniving heart setting their skin on fire
They'll be pressed together, abandoned to one other
In a rush, he'll tell her just the right words
Will kiss her just as if she were me
Ouais, ouais, ouais
Oh...
He doesn't know that I see him
Every night, I infiltrate his life
He doesn't know what he means to me
Not a day flies by without me thinking about it
Oh...
He doesn't know that he doesn't know
He doesN't know that he doesn't know