Trop de souvenirs [English translation]

Many memories

Dreams and sighs

Too many days thinking about you

too many jealousies

Too many melancholy

Too many nights too far from you

Maybe we have hoped for too much

Or we missed the chance

Too much despair

Maybe too many hopes

To invent a new love

Too much distrust

Or too much confidence

In the magic of a few words

Maybe it was me who got it wrong

By believing that I can always keep you

Love is like that

One day it goes away

It leaves you there

Without a reason

Love is cruel

Like a beautiful girl

Who will submit you

Just to have fun

Too many memories

Who come lie to me

As if you were still there

Too many certainties

Tender habits

Between you and me

All these little things that we will miss

All these little things we call regret

Love is like that

One day it goes away

It leaves you there

Without a reason

And makes you cry

Love is atupid

It's useless

We have a big heart

Makes us griefing

Many memories

Dreams and sighs

Too many days thinking about you

too many jealousies

Too many melancholy

Too many nights too far from you

Maybe we have hoped for too much

Or we missed the chance

Maybe we have hoped for too much

Or we missed the chance

• Artist:Hélène Rollès