La Chanson de Delphine (part. Vladimir Cauchemar)

I know nothing of him, and yet I see him
His name is familiar, and I know his voice
Often in my sleep, I see his face
His gaze and love become one

He has the beauty of romantic men
The talent imitated by the divine Raphael
A philosophy of democratic spirit
And finally, the poet's boundless rhyme

I could tell you about his eyes, his hands
I could talk about him until tomorrow
His love is my life, but what good is dreaming?
The illusion of love is not love found

Is he near, is he far, is he in Rochefort?
I will meet him because I know he exists
More than reason, the heart is the strongest
No one can resist its command, its law
And I will not resist it