Qui?
Charles Aznavour
Who?
Who will brush your lips
And vibrating with fever
Surprising your body
Will become your master
By creating
A new well-being
Another happiness?
Who will take over
To fulfill your dreams
And without remorse
With a burst of laughter
Will know how to lead you
To better destroy me
In the depths of your heart?
Who could be this other
Who will be this intruder?
In all that was ours
When I am no longer?
Who will take your weakness
With caresses
And words of love
Covering with forgetfulness
Our days of madness?
Who will take your life
At the end of my days?
We live twenty years apart
Our love is immeasurable
And my heart is in despair
For these years
Because when my eyes are closed
Other eyes will contemplate you
So I struggle with this thought
From my mind
Who, without you protesting
Will redo the gestures
That are only ours
When I kiss you
When I embrace you
Who will take my place
Around your neck?
Who will know your scenes
Of sudden madness
Or even of anger?
Who will have the chance
To have your presence
Often when I think about it
I become jealous
Who? No one can say
Who? We don't know
And my heart tears apart
Thinking that someone
Will take an I love you
And by this I love you
I already know
He will take your mouth
He will take your bed
And bury me
For the second time