L'inconnu qui m'aimera [English translation]

In this room, the sun has just drawn

The mornings of butterflies under papers

And which dance when I just wake up.

In this room where my mirror often tells

That the child is already ended, but it's time

The woman in me doesn't listen to the child.

I dreamed too much, I thought too much

to the one who will come one day.

Dressed in black, did you think of me,

you with whom I am going to know love?

In the window where I look at the swallow

Which gives itself to the autumn wind, which calls me

Under the snow, in the rain, under the rainbow

I dreamed too much, I thought too much

to the one who will come one day.

Dressed in black, did you think of me,

you with whom I am going to know love?