Personne dans mon lit [English translation]

There is no one in my bed

No, no one

On those days of torrential rain

There is no one in my nights

That no one

Even for one day, would envy me

It is the course of life

Of a life filled with draughts

Of wind, stopover in Paris

But if your plan ever changes

My love

I will always save for you

The side of the bed with a view on the yard

Me, the one with a view on the towers

There is no one in my bed

Only a ton

Of unsaid debris

The is no one under my covers

No, no one

Who comes, and the goes

It is the course of life

Of a life filled with draughts

Of wind, stopover in Paris

But if your plan ever changes

My love

I will always save for you

The side of the bed with a view on the yard

Me, the one with a view on the towers

There is no one in my bed

No, no one

Who moans, who cuddles

The is no one in my nights

That no one

Even for one day, would envy me