I know, I know that this is not powder, smile
Es, that not light, just a moment of glory
And it concerns me, who am here in front of you in the rain
While all around only rain and France
Who knows what we can say to each other at the end of this light
What words, light of rain and light of conquest
Hum let's leave it to this hotel now so close
So welcoming , where people go to die of love
You and me, who knows someone may have even introduced us
And we used a taxi plus a telephone plus a square
You and me, thrown by love into a room
While all around rain, rain, rain and France

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