Un homme heureux
Sheller William
A happy man
Why do people who love each other
Always seem a bit the same?
When they come together
They have the same look, one desire for two
They are happy people
Why do people who love each other
Always seem a bit the same?
When they have their problems
Well, there's nothing to say
There's nothing to do for them
They are people who love each other
And I barely know you
But it would be lucky
If we could go a bit like them
We could make it without it bothering
Room for two
But if it's not worth it
For me to come back
You have to tell me deep in your eyes
No matter how long it takes
No matter what's at stake
I want to be a happy man
Why do people who love each other
Always seem a bit rebellious?
They have their own world
That nothing forces to resemble those
Given to us as a model
Why do people who love each other
Always seem a bit cruel?
When they talk about themselves
There's something that distances you a bit
These are human things
And I barely know you
But it would be lucky
If we could go a bit like them
We could make it without it bothering
Room for two
But if it's not worth it
For me to come back
You have to tell me deep in your eyes
No matter how long it takes
No matter what's at stake
I want to be a happy man
I want to be a happy man
I want to be a happy man
