À Quoi Ça Sert?
Françoise Hardy
What's the Point?
Like you, I have a heart
That can't promise anything
That is afraid of love
But maybe loves you
What's the point of hiding it?
What's the point of escaping it?
I have nothing to offer you
Except what my eyes see
You don't want to suffer
But who doesn't suffer?
What's the point of avoiding it?
What's the point of leaving?
To stay in your ivory tower
Crushing pink or black
All alone, all alone
As we're not very unhappy
We forget that we're not happy
All alone, all alone
I only have the stars
And nothing else for you
If we must hurt each other
It's life that wants that
What's the point of staying alone?
What's the point of living alone?
I only have the stars
And nothing else for you
If we must hurt each other
It's life that wants that
What's the point of staying alone?
What's the point of living alone?
All alone