Je m'ennuie de toi
Michel Claude
I miss you
I miss you in this little café
Where we promised never to leave each other
I miss you, I drink to forget
That you left with my best friend
I dream of it, I dream of it, it's killing me
But why? Me, who only had you
Tell me, you left with him, with him
And yet, I know you'll come back one day
But for me, it's over now
I dream of it, I dream of it, yes, it's killing me
But why? Me, who only had you
Tell me, you left, you left
And I miss you and I miss you
And yet, every night
I hold tight against me
The pillow as if it were you, it was you
And yet, I know you'll come back one day
But for me, it's over now
I dream of it, I dream of it, it's killing me
But why? Me, who only had you
Tell me, you left, you left
And I miss you and I miss you