Les soleils couchants, revêtent les champs.
Les canaux, la ville entière d'hyacinthe, et d'or.
Le monde s'endort dans une chaude lumière.
Là, tout n'est qu'ordre et beauté, luxe, calme et volupté

Took a taxi with Jean last night
It was late, and it was raining
We live far away from each other
And there was no desire there
I think it was more a dark night
Or some lonely feeling

When we got home, we were alone
We fell in love with that feeling
When we got home, we were alone
We fell in love with that feeling

Rain since tuesday
Barely found my way to the shop
For the milk in the morning
And the news of the world
I turned around, then I heard you calling
Saw you turn the darkened corner
Then you were gone

When I got home, I was alone
I fell in love with that feeling
When I got home, I was alone
And I counted stars on the ceiling

When I got home, I was alone
I fell in love with that feeling
When I got home, I was alone
And I counted stars on the ceiling
I fell in love with that feeling

When I got home, I was alone
I counted stars on the ceiling
I fell in love with that feeling
I fell in love with that feeling