Where the waters mingle
Where the land reaches an end
Where the sky is so wide
Where the sea struggles
Where I become the one
That remains a mystery to you
Even if you think I'm so beautiful
In the light of your Illuminated City*
The one who sees Ouessant**, sees his blood
The one who sees Molène**, forget his sorrow
The one who sees Sein***, does no longer fear tomorrow
The one who sees the passage of Fromveur****, catches a glimpse of bliss
I really wish you to understand
I will never be your Parisian
I really wish you to understand
That I do not belong here
But on the banks of the Seine
I always dream about the high seas
I don't say this to hurt you
I don't say this to put the blame
I don't say this to make a scene
I don't say this to cross swords
But on the banks of the Seine
I am at the end of the earth
The one who sees Ouessant, sees his blood
The one who sees Molène, forget his sorrow
The one who sees Sein, does no longer fear tomorrow
The one who sees the passage of Fromveur, catches a glimpse of bliss
I really wish you to understand
I will never be your Parisian
I really wish you to understand
That I do not belong here
I really wish you to understand
I will never be your Parisian
I really wish you to understand
That I do not belong here