Le club des modestes [English translation]

This freedom that I wanted

has transformed in solitude.

The distress that the idea of living together gave me

has become nothing but a loud silence that asphyxiates me.

Let's admit that in the end

there's nothing as good as this.

I need you close to me.

I need your magical hands

to repress my bad temper

and to find at the heart of the club of the humble ones

the many kisses that were offered to others with no tenderness.

Let's admit that in the end

there's nothing as good as this.

I need you close to me.

If I never feel the desire again

to go flirt with all the winds from all sides,

slap me and remind me that our story

is a miracle that deserves a bit of hope.

Let's admit that in the end

there's nothing as good as this.

I need you close to me.