Paris Au Mois D'Août

Swept away by September
Our love from one summer
Sadly falls apart
And dies in the past
I could see it coming
My heart empty of everything
Resembles unmistakably
Paris in August

Of tears and laughter
Was our love made
Fearing the worst
Living day by day
Every street, every stone
Seemed to belong to us
We were alone in the world
In Paris in August

To tell you: I love you
No matter how far you are
A part of myself
Remains attached to you
And the other lonely
Searches everywhere
For the blinding light
Of Paris in August

God grant that my dream
Of finding a bit
Of August on your lips
Of Paris in your eyes
Takes shape and revives
Our somewhat crazy love
So that everything starts again
In Paris in August