La première fois [English translation]

Your glance on me, so sweet and warm

Feeling you against me makes me loose my words (means, she can't say anything)

Savour the moment, appreciate the moment

Think about the present, caress you tenderly

Let's forget our odds, our habits, let's go far

Let's let to the madness its latitude, I like it

To dare as nobody dares, give up the prose

Don't say anything in silence at the end of the last dance

CHORUS:

So beautiful (are) the memory of our first steps

So warm is) your smile when you see me back

Draw every day again as if it was the first

The first time, the first time like this

Your perfume on me makes pass so much pictures (memories)

My notebook about you will be soon full

Too much sentences, too much words, some in red, notes

Dates in quatity, important evenings when we gave each other as gift

Longing for you, longing for us, longing to share

This moments alone when late at night I was dreaming of us

The least moments, the softness of the moments

The intense desire, the memory of a last dance