Demain j'avoue

{Refrain:} {Together}
For sure, tomorrow I confess
Tomorrow, I tell him everything
Maybe it won't change a thing
Maybe it will change everything

{Her}
By constantly hiding
He will find me suspicious
I'm walking on eggshells
I have the strange feeling that he can read it in my eyes
{Him}
By constantly skirting around
The conversation, I swear
That I end up dodging
Even in our intimacy

{to Chorus}

{Him}
Throughout my nights, I stay awake
To not give myself away in my sleep
Until the evening, I hold back a slip of the tongue
That would put him on alert
{Her}
To avoid any leaks
I bite my tongue until eight
I even gave up port wine
Just so I don't spill the beans

{to Chorus}

{Her}
To clue him in in a roundabout way
{Him}
To clue her in...
{Together}
... I've considered everything
{Her}
To confide in a hushed voice
While a truck passes by
{Him}
To confess without articulating
At full speed and in English
Tap him in Morse code...
{Her}
...on the back on the chest
Slip into his journal...
{Him}
A subliminal message!

{to Chorus}

{Her}
Before getting an ulcer
I need to get things off my chest
But if I'm too direct
He might have a heart attack
{Him}
By glossing over
Two, three delicate points
I rely on his forgiveness
To forget all of this

{to Chorus}

{Him}
Tomorrow I confess
{Her}
I tell him everything
{Together}
Maybe it won't change a thing
Maybe it won't change... a thing!