Les hommes de ma vie [English translation]

The first in my life called me the lady of the Nile

We waited the night to fall on Cairo, asleep,

To count the stars and then we grew up

In Paris, a foreigner took me like a father

He led me from the desert to full light

And his hand, like a wing, pushed me on stage

You, too

Bad or good, love grew up for you

For you, you too

The ideal man, every time, it was him

You, you too

Light some suns at midnight

You, you too

One day you will say the men of my life

I cried the Italian, his song, his refrain

Was not finished when he left

It is fragile, an artist, since my heart is sad

And the crazy magician, in his ball saw a blur

He wanted to remake my love of gold

And his sculptor’s hands denuded my modesty

You, too

Bad or good, love grew up for you

For you, you too

The ideal man, every time, it was him

You, you too

Light some suns at midnight

You, you too

One day you will say the men of my life

Finally, today, I am nobody’s woman

It is with you that I am, in my heart resonates

No nostalgia, it's with you that I live

You, too

Bad or good, love grew up for you

For you, you too

The ideal man, every time, it was him

Me, today,

My balance is without melancholy

Me, today,

Since I chose, it is you, my life.