When I saw your eyes for the first time,
I was lost
I came to Closerie Des Lilas very often
We wait for these divine moments for our whole life
My heart was taken by joy and bad
When I'm with you, I'm lost
Just A Few
When I'm in love, it's fear
Just A little
It was in October, two years ago and it was the third time that I saw you
I did not have the courage for these first impossible words
even thinking about this problem to start a conversation was a cliché
When I'm with you, I'm lost
Just a few
When I'm in love, it's fear
Just a little
I was seated at the bar and hidden behind a very important book
With a smile in your eyes you asked me:
And I replied after a rather artificial pause:
When I'm with you, I'm lost
Just a few
When I'm in love, it's fear
Just a little