(Gilbert Bécaud/Pierre Delanoë) adaptation anglaise Carl Sigman

What now my love ? Now that you left me
How can I live through another day ?
Watching my dreams turning to ashes and my hopes into bits of clay.
Once I could see, once I could feel
Now I am numb, I've become unreal
I walk the night without a goal, stripped of my heart, my soul.

What now my love ? Now that it's over
I feel the world closing in on me.
Here come the stars, tumbling around me
There's the sky where the sea should be.
What now my love ? Now that you're gone
I'd be a fool to go on and on.
No one would care, no one would cry if I should live or die.