Mon émouvant amour [English translation]

You live in a mute and eternal silence

I translate your looks and read in your smiles

Interpreting the words

That your hands want to say

In your strange language which seems to be a ballet...

A touching ballet you have set for me

of fascinating gestures

that are never the same

and when with the fingertips

you whisper I love you.

I sometimes feel like I am hearing your voice,

My love, my love, my love, my love

My love , my touching love

My marvelous love, my heartbreaking love

Like speaking to you, I was short for resources

Finding me near you,

Is like being in a foreign land,

I cannot use any vocabulary

In my turn I learnt the language of hands

You laugh at me a little

When you see my efforts

Because I am clumsy, and often make gaffes

I have never been very strong in spelling.

But I have a lot to tell you

And I love you so much

My love, my love, my love, my love

My love , my touching love

My marvelous love, my heartbreaking love

My love, my love, my love, my love

My love , my touching love

My marvelous love, my heartbreaking love

• Artist:Charles Aznavour