In Lille on the Grand Place
in a subtle game of mirrors
I had a front view of her profile
She slid money under the cup,
Got up, I lost her
I should have...
It's almost you, almost me, those lovers in the yard
It's almost us, almost you, it's almost love
It's almost you, almost me
We've almost opened the door
almost passed under the porch
and then in the courtyard in bloom
the word that she said
I placed my finger on her cheek
She slid her hand under my jacket
A little bit more and there, both of us, both of us
It's almost you, almost me, those lovers in the yard
It's almost us, almost you, it's almost love
It's almost you, almost me, those lovers in the yard
It's almost us, almost you, it's almost love
I almost wrote to you this morning
almost took my courage in both hands
To tell you that in Lille on the Grand Place
I had the profile of your face
It's almost you, almost me, those lovers in the yard
It's almost us, almost you, it's almost love
It's almost you, almost me, those lovers in the yard
It's almost us, almost you, it's almost love