Dimanche Soir
Grand Corps Malade
Sunday Night
Because with you, time has taken on new dimensions
My routine has gotten lost in these changes of direction
Because the days of the week blend together in this mess
Because it's you, because you're here, I'm no longer afraid of Sunday night
Because it happens so often that I’m overwhelmed with feelings
And my shyness still lets me gently make it clear to you
Because they say a man gets used to things quickly, gets too used to them
And I know my two hands will never tire of your skin
When I see everything we've built, I think ten years is such a long time
And then I think it’s so short every time your name pops up
Because time has no hold on the color of your eyes
Because the wind snuffs out a small flame but fuels a big fire
Because we've gotten so close that our memories start to blend
Because when life isn’t simple, it’s so much better to be together
Because I know that on Monday, I’ll talk to you and see you
Because it's you, because you're here, I'm no longer afraid of Sunday night
I have it in my head like a melody, so my desires dance
In our story, nothing is written, but everything feels like a given
Sometimes she loves my words, but this time it’s her my words love
And this time, she found the most beautiful theme
Because I tease you about your quirks, but I couldn’t do without them
Because I laugh at your flaws, but they’ve become essential to me
Because before I watch you leave, I see you putting on makeup in the mirror
Because it's you, because you're here, I'm no longer afraid of Sunday night
Because we’re free when we’re strong and stronger when our bonds tighten
That a rough patch becomes less deep than the bend of an elbow
Because all the clouds in the world can’t stop the full moons
And every time they shine, it’s our beginnings that reignite
Because you know what I love, because I know what you want
And it’s still a first time whenever we’re alone together
Because 120 months later, I still just met you
Because you’re my plan A and you’ll also be my plan B
After ten years of a beautiful journey where I remember every second
After ten years that saw the birth of the four most beautiful eyes in the world
It’s you who found the most beautiful theme of our story
Because it's you, because you're here, I'm no longer afraid of Sunday night
I have it in my head like a melody, so my desires dance
In our story, nothing is written, but everything feels like a given
Sometimes she loves my words, but this time it’s her my words love
And this time, she found the most beautiful theme
I’m no longer afraid of Sunday night.