Serge Gainsbourg indiffrente

Like Mr. Jean de Nivelle's dog
You never come to me when I call you
Whatever the weather, whatever the wind carries
Better your absence than your inconsistency
When by chance in my bed I meet you
We cannot say that you are for nor that you are against
What does the time matter, what 'take away the wind
Better your absence than your impertinence
In your eyes I see my eyes, you're lucky
It gives you glimmers of intelligence
Whatever the weather, whatever the wind carries
Better your absence than your incoherence
On other occasions I would sing the trances
From the love but today I don't care
Whatever the weather, whatever the wind carries
Better your absence than your indifference