Francis Cabrel encore et encore

First your bodies separate
You're alone in the headlights
Hear you every time you breathe
Like a piece of fabric tearing
And it goes on and on
It's just the beginning, okay, okay...
The next moment the wind is unleashed
The hours lengthen like weeks
You find yourself sitting on the floor alone
Jumping at every sound of a door
And it goes on and on
It's just the beginning okay, of okay...
Something just fell
On the boards of your floor
It's always the same film playing
You're all alone at the bottom of the space
You have no one in front...no one...
The same night as the night before
The same places twice too big
You move forward as in corridors
You manage to avoid mirrors
And it goes on and on
It's just the beginning okay, okay...
Something just fell
On the boards of your floor
It's always the same film that plays
You're all alone in the depths of space
You have no one in front ...no one...
You need to be able to talk about it in the past tense
You need to be able to stop thinking about it
You need to forget about it all day long
Tell yourself that he is on the other side of the pole
Above all, tell yourself that he will not come back
And it makes you laugh at birds flying away
the birds flying away
You count the chances you have left
A little of his perfume on your jacket
You must have confused the lights
Of a star and a street lamp
And it goes on and on
It's just the beginning, okay, okay...
There are couples who fall apart
On the slats of its ceiling
It's always the same film that plays
You're all alone in the depths of space
You have no one in front...no one.. .