For her to bend her head softly toward me,
to feel the feelings in my heart,
So that when she's tired or asleep1,
I'll be on her mind.
All this pop singer routine,
that's just
for my bride to love me,
so that all the kisses she has to spare,
all these messages sent by her heart
Ooh..
all these (smooch)
land
on my cheek
(chorus: )
My...
Song of you
That's to glue2 you,
that's a glue of a song
so that you never leave,
so that you tell everybody:
"this soppy singer,
I like everything he sings".
That's why, little girl,
I sing my song of you.
So that the nice boats, the cute planes
leave her alone, daydreaming at home,
that she has no route,
no cruise
but me.
So that in my scores,
my songs, my tunes,
something can be felt,
like a casual presence.
So that at the terminal or the port
you can say "great! great!
we're on a trip again".
Ooh...
After the big farewell
I'm still singing for her
(chorus)
You're mine
Oh you be mine
l'm your lover
I wanna be loved
That's for her love in return.
(chorus x3)
1. lit. "so that in her tirednesses, her sleeps, there will be only me"2. sécotine: an oldish French brand of glue