14 février
Jane Birkin
February 14th
Love is never requited
To say that my heart is broken
Would probably be an exaggeration
Pride has taken a hit
Tonight, it's true, I'm hurting
In the sphere of the blow
I'm struggling in the region of hope
Displaced, the goodbyes
It was done
You had your waterproof coat
Against the winds, the changeable weather
No longer needing a sheltered room
And I kept in my head
The window, the storm
Of a small perched room
Your hands that only sought
One night's affection
Know that this image
Carries me in my life
Tonight, you take your quiet road
I even think you're only thinking
Of the next city
You didn't even turn around
Not a glance in the rearview mirror
Of that tour bus
Thank you, artist
From now on, I will no longer be sad
A February 14th is too ordinary
Thank you for that long kiss
Which, for me, lasted a whole year
Thank you for that long kiss
Which, for me, lasted a whole year
Thank you for that long kiss
Which, for me, lasted a whole year
