Jeanne Mas chimene

Even if you take the trouble, Chimène
To write him all these poems
Even with the pain
You should understand
To the damned loves, Chimène
The happiness does not wait
The number of years, Chimène
Do you understand that?
Even without it bothering him, Chimène
From despair to hatred
Even, Chimène, if you love him
You should remember
To damned loves, Chimène
Happiness does not wait
The number of years, Chimène
br/>Do you understand that?
Chimène, tell him that you love him.