When I go home in the evening
I don't even want to talk
You don't look at me with that tenderness
As if I were a child who returns disappointed
Yes, I know this is certainly not the life
That I dreamed one day for us
You'll see you'll see
You will see that it will change
Maybe it won't be tomorrow
But one fine day it will change
You'll see you'll see
I'm not finished you know
I can't tell you how and when
But you will see that it will change
I'd rather know you cry
That you blame me for disappointing you
And don't always see you so sweet
Accepting everything that comes from me
It makes me despair,the thought of you
And mine, that I can't give you more
You'll see you'll see
You will see that it will change
Maybe it won't be tomorrow
But one fine day it will change
You'll see you'll see
No, I'm not finished you know
I can't tell you how and when
But one fine day it will change