July 23, Paris fades away
And on the Quai des Grans Augustins
We unexpectedly turn the pages
In front of the outlay of a bouquiniste
I don't know you, I accidentally touch you,
There on the quay, shoulder against shoulder.
At the same time we take a quick look
At the back covers.
A biography of Signoret,
Look at the kind of thing that you like.
A storyboard by Fellini
The kind of thing that makes you get up at night.
I can see you at Juan-les-Pins
A Pocket Press between the hands
Does it carry you to Maisons-Laffite
This [book by] Boris Vian from [the collection] 10/18?
I know your wrist
I recognise your hands, your bracelet.
I like the way in which you rest
Tristan Corbière on the side.
What will you think of me if
I grab on the shelf The Years of Platini?
In the end I prefer to fall back
On the New French Review from '54.
300 on the Spanish War
The kind of thing that alienate us
An old Sempé printed as softback
The kind of things that brings us closer together
Guide of Sri Lanka by Routard
Thank god, that we don't know each other.
Hitchkock/Truffaut: the "interviews"
We have lots of things in commin.
July 23, Paris fades away
And on the Quai des Grans Augustins
We unexpectedly turn the pages
In front of the outlay of a bouquiniste
I don't know you, I accidentally touch you,
There on the quay, shoulder against shoulder.
On the back covers
We look for the same adventure
On the back covers...