Il voyage
Françoise Hardy
He travels
When you talk to him he doesn't answer you
It seems like he's looking at you
You think he's listening
His eyes are on you
But you won't read
What he thinks of you
Do you think he thinks about it?
Or are you walking in the street
He lets go of your arm
And without a word
He disappears, he's no longer there
And you will suffer
Even if he comes back
Just one of his smiles
And I believe
The trap from which one does not escape
Do you see, he travels
And he doesn't need you
Up there on his cloud
He travels
Or are you floating in your dreams
Heart against his heart
When suddenly he gets up
Confiscating your just now
And you will suffer
Even if he comes back
Without him, without a smile
Your sky breaks
Around the dying sun
Do you see, he travels
Does he only need you?
Up there on his cloud
He travels...