Charles Aznavour je ne connais que toi

You, I only know you
Since a cold morning
Threw me onto your shore
You have always been mine
And forever my joy
The time of this life too brief
Under the branches of happiness
In the shadows of the heart
When sometimes I am afraid
I hear like a cho
Your voice which makes me warm
And which has certain evenings
Saved me from despair
You, you who knows the words
Too full for to be said
Too beautiful to be written
You music of my heart
You who make that immediately
Near you I become better
You towards whom my arms reach out
From all eternity
You are my truth
And when I am asked
What makes me sing
I point my finger at you
I only know you