As I am getting home I just received
Your blue letter, Madame
Twenty times I have reread it, and my eye still cannot believe it
Yet it is written there, Madame
And of your pain I feel penetrated
Still, I will not be able to do anything about it, Madame
You know, as we speak, to have lost him
Is a heavy burden to bear.
You ask to be forgiven for you did not understand
What was the love we had, Madame
You just had that son, you were affraid for him
And you kept him for yourself, Madame
Do not ask me what has been my life
When you took him away from me, Madame
I have always kept silent and it is not today
That I will tell you all about it, Madame
You would have prefered, and that is where I recognize you,
That he had died like a hero, Madame
It would have been much more noble, I believe you,
Than dying from love, Madame
Still, he would have died here or he would have died overthere
Would you have shed less tears?
He decided by himself, and only him had the right to do so
You have to resign yourself, Madame
It is too late, now, for me to get back closer to you
And you will get old by yourself, Madame
And forgive me if I seem cruel
But I loved him too much, Madame
For at the end of the day, close by the fire
We evoke memories together, Madame
Of the one that, you and I, have adored
And both together have lost, Madame
But sorrow is misleading me, you have to forgive me
I feel hurt from your pain, Madame
But what to do, and what to say, since he is gone?
I cannot do anything for you, Madame
For a second time, he will tear us apart
No, I will not be back, Madame
Since, to lose him twice, is too much of a burden to bear
You will have to understand me well, Madame
I just received, as I am getting home
Your blue letter, Madame
Twenty times I have reread it, and my eyes still cannot believe it
Yet it is written there, Madame
And of your pain I feel penetrated
Still, I will not be able to do anything about it, Madame
You know, as we speak, to have lost him
Is a heavy burden to bear, Madame...