A life—it's a moment, it's an eternity.
A life—it's tiny and it's unlimited.
A life—it's a lie and it's a truth.
A life—it's made of dreams and of realities.
A life—it's a tingle that comes from who knows where.
A life—a glint on a bit of mud.
A life—it's a flame that keeps us standing up.
A life—it's you, it's me, it's you, it's us.
My love, how beautiful it is,
these birds of the morning on your lips.
My love, how warm it is,
this stream in our hands, this fever.
Our life—it's you, it's me, it's our fingers intertwined.
Our life—it's springtime always starting over.
Our life—it's my happiness to be able to kiss you.
Our wish to live together and to caress one another.
Our life of which every moment is an eternity.
Our life—made of dreams and of realities.
Our life—it's a star in me that will shine.
Our life—it's a child who is going to cry.