La Possibilité D'Une Île
Carla Bruni
The Possibility of an Island
My life my life my very ancient
My first wish poorly closed
My first love invalidated
It had to be that you came back
It had to be that I knew
What life has best
When two bodies play with their happiness
And endlessly unite and reborn
Entering complete dependence
I know the trembling of being
The hesitation to disappear
The sun striking at the edge
And love where everything is easy
Where everything is given in the moment
It exists in the middle of time
The possibility of an island
