Patricia Kaas une demiere fois

A cold wind is blowing at the start of summer
A lit candle
Like every year
Flowers and photos nearby
Oh, I would so like to see you
One last times
With us, love is not said
That's why I sing
A birthday cake
Quite the contrary
A tear of fire to the rhythm
From my heart in tears
Child suffering from your absence
Woman hurt but not abandoned
In the mirror, your beauty
Proud and determined
Oh, I would like to see you so much, mother,
One last time
With us, love cannot be said
That's why I sing
Flame de joy sometimes
Happiness shared with this audience that you imagined
Twenty years gone by
Your soul never ceases to exist
Oh, I would so like to see you, mother,
One last time
But with us, we don't say "I love you"
That's why I sing
It's for you that I sing
Oh, I would like to see you so much, mother,
One last time
With us, love cannot be said
That's why I sing.