Pour un infidèle [English translation]

Your lips are trembling still...

...and the man that carries the key to your heart seems weaker.

And if the fight ends...

...it's for sure because you were taken by the hand.

And very softly you whisper...

...everything I love, you assure me.

And in your defeat, you promise me...

...tomorrow is a new day.

Slowly you show me...

...the sweetest of your stories.

The more perfect our picture...

...the more girls enter the dance.

His lips are trembling still...

...And under my weight, his heart vibrates louder.

And the fears she has grows.

She knows another was in my bed.

I whisper softly...

...to calm all his worries.

And in my lies, I remind her...

...that my eyes don't see her.

Slowly you show me...

...the sweetest of your stories.

The more perfect our picture...

...the more girls enter the dance.

And in my lies, I remind her...

...that my eyes don't see her.

Slowly you show me...

...the sweetest of your stories.

The more perfect our picture...

...the more girls enter the dance.