When I saw your eyes for the first time,
I was lost
I came to Closerie Des Lilas very often
We wait for these divine moments for our whole life
My heart has been taken by joy and evil
When I am with you, I am lost
Just a few
When I am in love, it is fear
Just a little
It was in October, two years ago and it was the third time I saw you
I didn't have the courage for those first impossible words
And even thinking about this problem to start a conversation was a cliché
When I'm with you, I'm lost
Just a few
When I'm in love, it's fear
Just a little
I was seated at the bar and hidden behind a very important book
With a smile in your eyes you asked me: your book? >
And I replied after a rather artificial pause:
When I'm with you, I'm lost
Just a few
When I'm in love, it's fear
Just a little