He left this morning, I didn't hold him back
He left so quietly, like it was planned
I don't understand anything anymore
I let myself starve
And since I don't feel good
From my window, I endlessly shout :
Come on, come back home
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come back tonight
I swear I'll do all your homework
He left yesterday morning, I decided last night
That waiting for him will be how I spend my time
I will give in to wine
I will give in to stubborness
Today and tomorrow
From my window, I'll endlessly shout :
Come on, come back home
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come back tonight
I swear I won't touch that dagger
He has fled since six hundred and six nights
Six hundred and six nights that the neighbors
Have been screaming at me to shut up
They say I am mad, that I'm the one who killed him
That my thoughts are confused, that I forgot everything
But I know it's all lies, and for him to come home
I sing loudly :
Come on, come back home
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come back tonight
I swear I won't touch that dagger
Come on, come back home
I'll make you mushroom crêpes
Come on, come back tonight
I swear I won't touch that dagger