Now that you live
At the other end of Paris
When you want to change age
You offer yourself a long journey
You come to say hello to me
At the corner of Dufour street
You come to visit me
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés

There is no more after
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés
No more day after tomorrow
No more afternoon
There is only today
When I will see you again
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés

It will no longer be you
It will no longer be me
There is no more past

You tell me "how everything changes!"
The streets seem strange to you
Even the café crèmes
Don't have the taste you love
It's because you are another
It's because I am another
We are strangers
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés

There is no more after
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés
No more day after tomorrow
No more afternoon
There is only today

When I will see you again
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés
It will no longer be you
It will no longer be me
There is no more past

Living day by day
The slightest of loves
Took on in these alleys
Eternal appearances
But at night the night
It was soon over
Here is the eternity
Of Saint-Germain-des-Prés

There is no more after
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés
No more day after tomorrow
No more afternoon
There is only today

When I will see you again
In Saint-Germain-des-Prés
It will no longer be you
It will no longer be me
There is no more past

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