You know, tomorrow morning
It will be cold in the room
Cold like it was cold the nights
That I spent teaching you
If the flowers have wilted
Slowly without making noise
If tomorrow you find my key on the floor
At the foot of our bed
It's like That's why I'm leaving
Without wanting to hurt you too much
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I don't really have the moral
Yes, that's how I'm leaving
Since I have nothing more to say
And it's like... until I'm leaving
You can continue to sleep
You know, tomorrow morning
It's going to rain in my life
Not a shower, just a drizzle
A very little rain
The flowers will grow back
In a few months in spring
You will have already forgotten me
Love passes with the wind
Yes, that's why I'm leaving
Without wanting to hurt you too much
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I'm not feeling too good
That's how I'm leaving
Since I have nothing left to say
br/>And that's how I'm leaving
You can continue to sleep
You know, tomorrow morning
It will be cold in your room
br/>Cold, how cold it was the nights
That we spent waiting
If the leaves withered
Softly without making any noise
Believe me I didn't invent anything
It was Prévert who told me
And it's like... That's why I'm leaving
Without wanting to hurt you too much
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I'm not feeling too good
br/>That's why I'm leaving
Since I have nothing more to say
Yes, that's how I I'm leaving
You can continue to sleep
That's how I'm leaving
Without wanting to hurt you too much
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I'm not feeling too good
Yes, that's how I'm leaving
Since I have nothing more to say to you
Yes, that's how I'm leaving
You can continue to sleep
It's like That's what I'm leaving
Without wanting to hurt you too much
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I don't have much morale
Because all our words of love
Are worn out and I don't have much morale