Mais Quel Amour

There are loves that cry, there are loves that sing
Loves that scare and loves that tremble
Platonic loves, it's all in the gaze
Like a panic wind, stay a little apart

There are fake loves, loves that are more like trunks
Cardboard loves that still make stories
There are uncontrollable passionate loves
There are prison loves from which we do not escape

But you and me, what love, what a story
But you and me, I can't believe it anymore
What love, what love do you want
We can't build on water, make a story without heroes
What love, what love do you want
It's like a symphony, where the wind passes with madness
What love, what love do you want
There's no more tenderness, we hate each other, there's no more magic, too bad

There are tender loves that know how to forgive
There are stories of buttocks or complicity
The sobs of violins as the queen told me
Cry over my song, I want someone who loves me

But you and me, what love, what a story
But you and me, I can't believe it anymore
What love, what love do you want
We can't build on water, make a story without heroes
What love, what love do you want
It's like a symphony, where the wind passes with madness
What love, what love do you want
There's no more tenderness, we hate each other, there's no more magic, too bad

What love, what love do you want
I want a woman who would truly love me
Who would want a child
What love, what love do you want
I want a woman who would give me her soul
A woman who would know how to imprison me