You sleep at night.
May, I have insomnia.
I see you sleeping.
It makes me suffer.
Your eyes closed ,
Your big elongated body,
It's funny, but it makes me cry.
And suddenly, there you are laughing.
You laugh at the Shards while sleeping.
Where are you right now?
Where have you really gone?
Maybe with another woman,
Very far away , in another country,
And with her, it's me you're laughing at...
You, you sleep at night.
Me, I have insomnia.
I see you sleeping.
It makes me suffer.
When you sleep,
I don't know if you love me.
You you're very close, but so far all the same.
I'm completely naked, pressed against you
But it's as if I wasn't there.
I yet hear your heart beating.
I don't know if it beats for me.
I don't know anything, I don't know anymore.
I wish it wouldn't beat anymore , your heart,
If ever one day you no longer loved me...
You, you dream at night.
May, I have insomnia.
I see you dreaming.
It makes me cry.
Here comes the day and suddenly you wake up
And it is me that you smile.
You smile with the sun
And I no longer think about the night.
You always say the same words:
Have you past a Good nuit ?
And I answer like the day before:
Yes mon dear, I slept well!
And I dreamed of toi as each night...