To the way you are beautiful
To the way you're mine
To your tender words, a bit artificial sometimes
To the little girl you used to be
To the one you still often are
To your past, to your regrets
To your former Prince Charmings
To our nights, to our days
To the eternal return of luck
To the child who will come
Who will be both you and me
To the madness for which you're the reason
To my outbursts not knowing why
To my silences and my betrayals, sometimes
To the time I spent looking for you
To the qualities you couldn't care less about
To the flaws I've hidden from you
To our nights, to our days
To the eternal return of luck
To the child who will come
Who will be both you and me
To the memories we're going to make
To the future and above all the present
To the health of this old earth that doesn't care
To our hopes and our illusions
To our next first date
To the health of those thousands of lovers
To our nights, to our days
To the eternal return of luck
To the child who will come
Who will be both you and me
To our nights, to our days
To the eternal return of luck
To the child who will come
Who will be both you and me