Elle Ne T'aime Pas
La Femme
She Doesn't Love You
You think back to that girl when she wondered if you were the one for her
A glass of wine in her hand, she puts on her makeup in front of the mirror
She's getting ready to go out but she didn't make herself beautiful for you
And it is I, the crow, who announces this sad news to you
She doesn't love you
Hello beautiful
The wind blows on the plains and life beats its wings
You said: I love you, but just his smile lingers
After everything she did to you, why do you still think about her?
Can't you see that she treats you like a stranger who is being asked for a light?
The flame you offered her consumes her and leaves immediately
And she makes you breathe the smoke that escapes from her mouth
You would like to know that she is at home still thinking about you
You hope that one day she will come crawling back into your arms
Stop wasting your time, there are so many who dream of you
She may have loved you before but now she's tired of you, that's it
Because
She doesn't love you
Hello beautiful
She doesn't love you
Hello beautiful
Crows whistle over the plains but life goes on anyway
Forget hate, go on your way, let her do hers