How the people looked at us.
We did not see the people.
For us they were transparent.
We ignored the people.
We were alone in the world.
How hurried the people were
But we lounged around dreaming.
A brilliant sun
Flooded our world
How sad the people were
Because the people did not know
That flowers covered the pavements
That spring was born
Right in the middle of the autumn
How surprised the people were
Perhaps a bit jealous, the people
Of the lovers that were saying “always”
And who were talking about love
Without bothering about the people
How the people looked at us.
We did not see any of the people.
We looked into their eyes
It was dizzying
It was the big shipwreck
The people were fascinated
The people had never seen
Such a folly of such lovers
So indifferent
To the people and their age
How strange the people were
How the people lowered their eyes
When both of us embraced
When we kissed
While saying “I love you” to each other
How hurried the people were
But the people turned round
In order to see these two lovers
Who loved each other so much
As to make the people dream
How the people looked at us.
We did not see the people.
How hurried the people were.
We did not see the people.
How the people turned round.
We did not see the people