Original Title: "Il se peut que je t'aime encore"
Year: 1980
I never know how to say the words you expect
I am better or worse than those you talk about while dreaming
I am a sleeping water, you'd like a torrent
But my love, Is way stronger
Than lightning and the north wind
And even after, after the autumn
I might still be loving you
I know nothing of the tears, I know nothing of the shouts
I only know the scale, of the piano on which I play my life
I only have one weapon, the words I am writing you
But my love, Is way stronger
Than lightning and the north wind
And even after, after the autumn
I might still be loving you
I am a bad student, to life lessons
I only believe in dreams
Which I invent at the bottom of my nights
The day takes them away from me, and leaves me misunderstood
But my love, Is way stronger
Than lightning and the north wind
And even after, after the autumn
I might still be loving you
Because my love, Is way stronger
Than lightning and the north wind
And even after, after the autumn
I might still be loving you
Yes my love, Is way stronger
Than lightning and the north wind
And even after, after the autumn
I might still be loving you
Still, still, still
