If I don't come back, I'm really capable of it
From this white tunnel, which is so comfortable
That I would like to sleep until the end of time
Sleep while waiting for the next part, obviously
I will go down, towards the basement of time
To greet the Devil and toast at his table

Where will you be? Where will you be?
The one I loved with a crazy love
My accomplice, my soul
Where will you be?
You whom I loved with a crazy love

All along the corridors, a music hovers
The night in the pallor of the emergency exits
Where some sentinels watch over the return
Of lost castaways, suspended from the gondolas

Where will you be? Where will you be?
The one I loved with a crazy love
My accomplice, my soul
Where will you be?
You whom I loved with a crazy love

I walk on my dream, jostled by the crowd
I look like Lazarus, dazzled by the day
I lived like a madman, I lost my love
In the Mediterranean, pearled with meteors

Come into my arms, right against me
You whom I love, with a crazy love
My accomplice, my soul
My everything
You whom I love, with a crazy love

She will come later, I'm sure, she will come
Through the mirrors and the coldness of time
Pass the labyrinth, the river of lovers
The waltz of regrets that we only have at times

Where will you be? Where will you be?
The one I loved with a crazy love
My accomplice, my soul
Where will you be?
Where will you be?

It's a winter morning, it's a missing sun
It's a loneliness that the wind carves out
Her two big open eyes gently settle
They warm my heart and simply say:
"I'm here"
"I'm here"
"I'm here"

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