A La Faveur de L'automne

Posted in front of the window
I watch
The lonely souls
In the favor of autumn

Posted in front of the window
I regret
Not having thought of it
Now that you're leaving me

In the favor of autumn
Comes back this sweet melancholy

One, two, three, four
A little like humming
Old melodies

Stuck in front of the phone
I wait
For you to deign to call me
For you to finally decide

You, with your boyish ways
Breaking a bit the monotony
Of my days and my nights

In the favor of autumn
Comes back this sweet melancholy

One, two, three, four
A little like humming
Old melodies

{Chorus:}
In the favor of autumn
You give back
To my melancholy
Its super-jukebox colors
In the favor of autumn

How could I
Be so stupid?
I was warned
Here is the naked truth
It would only
Take the bad weather
To start,
A drop of rain and
I would really have lost everything

{to Chorus}