Et Maintenant
Gilbert Becaud
And Now
And now what will I do
With all this time, what will be my life
Of all these people who don't matter to me
Now that you're gone
All these nights, for what, for whom
And this morning that comes back for nothing
This heart that beats, for whom, for what
Beats too hard, too hard
And now what will I do
Towards what void will my life slide
You left me the whole world
But the world without you is small
You, my friends, be kind
You know well that we can't do anything about it
Even Paris is dying of boredom
All its streets kill me
And now what will I do
I will laugh to stop crying
I will burn whole nights
In the morning I will hate you
And then one evening in my mirror
I will see the end of the road
Not a flower and no tears
At the moment of farewell
I really have nothing left to do
I really have nothing
