J'ai toujours envie de toi [English translation]

Let's talk about us.

The children are away,

life just flew past.

These last few years,

we often ran out of time,

but time often ran us over.

Living so close together,

our hearts went their own way.

The best part of the days gets forgotten,

but tonight I'm looking at you,

and I see us together,

and I'd like us to be happy again.

I still want you,

the music of your arms.

I still want more of

the music of your body.

I still want for ever

the music of love.

I want to see the blue of

the music of your eyes.

I still want for ever

the music of love.

I want to see the blue of

the music of your eyes.

I would like us to make up

storylines of love, where we

would not be apart a single day.

I would like to hold your hand

when the movie gets scary,

and hear your heart beating at last.

I would like us to catch a train,

setting off to Florence.

I would like a new life to start,

packing our things or anything,

as long as you'd whisper to me:

I still want you,

the music of your arms.

I still want more of

the music of your body.

I still want for ever

the music of love.

I want to see the blue of

the music of your eyes.

I still want for ever

the music of love.

I want to see the blue of

the music of your eyes.

• Artist:Pierre Bachelet