À demi-mot

I'd like to tell you that one day, for sure
I'll definitely forget the worst
I'll be able to smile again
I won't walk along walls anymore

I'd like to tell you that one summer evening
I'll get used to the bruises
That shattered my rosy life
For eternity

I would have liked to tell
You too that love is priceless
That fear and boredom
Have ruined your life
Have ruined my life

We'll probably confess to each other
We find ourselves saying: Goodbye
It was good, it was good
But goodbye

I'd like to tell you that one day or another
We'll know nothing about each other
We'll be able to tell each other again
That there are much worse things

I'd like to tell you that one drunken night
I wouldn't really have any tenderness anymore
I'd say everything in half-words
I'd turn my back
And back

We'll probably confess to each other
We find ourselves saying: Goodbye
It was good, but goodbye