A Maldoror
Hervé Vilard
To Maldoror
To see you again
Just for an hour
One evening
Arrive at your place by chance
And simply say good evening
Oh to see you again
To change the story
Mix the red and the black
Give you the sign of departure
But not believe in it
To Maldoror
The wheat fields are more in agreement
Love will not return there
To Maldoror
The castles still remember
Lost illusion
When love is no more
A hope
Useless hope
At the moment of farewell in the train stations
I saw scarves cry
Oh to see you again
Just somewhere
Between solitude and mirror
Wanting to want you at all costs
But not believe in it
To Maldoror
The wheat fields are more in agreement
Love will not return there
To Maldoror
The castles still remember
Lost illusion
When love is dead
Oh how I love you
I shouted on the Champs-Elysées
Pushed around by the hurried people
I would have liked to find you again
And see you again
I swore, I shouted, I screamed
Waited for you to come back
Even the benches remember
Oh to see you again