Distance was my closest friend Now my closest friend is you Sounds funny but I wonder If I don’t miss Missing you
Missing you
You’re not here You’re there But still Sitting on those stairs You’re inside You’re everywhere I used to miss your breath Your breast Those long leg of yours And I used to miss Knocking at your door And I used to miss saying Bonjour ma belle with a smile But I never missed saying goodbye
Distance was my closest friend
Now my closest friend is you Sounds funny but I wonder If I don’t miss Missing you
Late down in the late dark I drew our bodies With a bit of smoke And lots of memories While the perfume On your pyjama slowly fades And it turns to that cold cigarette smell
Like the sheets of my bed I used to miss your breath Your breast Those long leg of yours I used to miss
Tu n’es pas là Tu es là -bas Mais reste Assises dans ces escaliers T’es en moi T’es partout J’essaie d’oublier ton souffle Ta poitrine Cette longue jambe à toi Et j’essaie de l’oublier Je frappe à ta porte Et j’ai eu le regret de dire « Bonjour ma belle » avec un sourire Mais je n’oubliais jamais de dire au revoir