L'Inconnu qui M'Aimera

In this room the sun comes to draw
The mornings of butterflies under the papers
She who dances when I wake up

In this room where my mirror often tells me
That the child is already a woman but it's time
That the woman in me no longer listens to the child

I have dreamed too much
I have thought too much
About the one who will come one day
Do you dream of me?
Do you think of me?
You through whom I will know love
Where are you?
What are you doing
You whom I already love
Who are you unknown who will soon love me?

At the window where I watch the swallow
Who gives herself to the autumn wind that calls me
Under the snow, under the rain, under the rainbow

I have dreamed too much
I have thought too much
About the one who will come one day
Do you dream of me?
Do you think of me?
You through whom I will know love
Where are you?
What are you doing
You whom I already love
Who are you unknown who will soon love me?