I shouldn't have left without saying "I love you"
But I could have left without making a scene
The two sitting in tears on the sofa
And me tired, unshaven
I got up, slammed the door
I left my toothbrush with yours
The one I used on weekends
And I I didn't have the courage to remove it
When I saw them, the two next door
I got up, I slammed the door
I slammed the door (x5)
I had to get out
I slammed the door
Now I'm writing to you from a hotel room
Months have passed and not news
But I never stopped thinking
Of your hair on the pillow
When I got up, and I slammed the door.
And if ever a good wind brings us back
And we see each other again in a distant life
If you hesitate before approaching me
Know that I will be a changed man
Who won't get up and slam the door
That means I had time to regret
The evening I lost my temper
When I got up and I slammed the door
I slammed the door (x5)
I had to get out
I slammed the door (x7)
I had to sort
I slammed the door
(Thanks to Bachelot for these words)

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