Under the Mirabeau bridge flows the Seine
And must it remind me of our loves?
Joy always comes after sorrow
Night comes, the bells ring
The days slip away and I remain
Hand in hand, we're still face to face
Whereas under the bridge of our arms pass
Endless glances, the waves so weary
Night comes, the bells ring
The days slip away and I remain
Love slips away just like this running water
Love slips away just like life is short
And just like hope is brutal
Night comes, the bells ring
The days slip away and I remain
The days pass and the weeks pass
Neither time that has passed nor loves return
Under the Mirabeau bridge flows the Seine
Night comes, the bells ring
The days slip away and I remain