S'il fallait qu'un de ces quatre
Mon âme se disperse
Bien avant qu'elle ne s'écarte
Du corps qui la berce
Qu'un de ces quatre
Qu'un de ces jours, la folie...
S'il fallait qu'àcause d'elle
Ton nom s'efface de ma mémoire
Que si facilement ma cervelle
Se répète du matin au soir
S'il fallait qu'un jour
Ce jour se jure de ma folie...
En somme si mon âme oublie ton âme
Et que mes yeux oublient tes yeux
Se sera le fruit de la démence
Et non la violence d'un aveu
Alors avant qu'un de ces jours la folie...
Je t'aime(P. Pentland/Sloan)
I think I've lost my sense of humour
'Cause I can't seem to get a laugh
I keep forgetting all the punch lines
And I can't make them up that fast
Remember the time
When you told me not to worry
I'm worried now
Remember the time
When you told me not to worry
I'm worried now
I think I'm losing all my patience
And I know I'm too quick to judge
I don't give up all that easily, usually
But I'm too relieved to hold a grudge
Remember the time
When you told me not to worry
I'm worried now
Remember the time
When you told me not to worry
I'm worried now
You told me not to care
You told me not to care
So I don't care
Any time
That you told me
Told me not to worry
I'm worried now
And any time
That you told me
Told me not to worry
I'm worried now, worried now
Remember the time
When you told me not to worry
I'm worried now
And any time
That you told me
Told me not to worry
I'm worried now