Pense à moi

Think of Me

Don't put on that face
When you're not with me
And if you're bored, think of me
Your sorrow will go away
When I'm in your arms
But in the meantime
Think of me

Think of our vacations
Under the blue sky
Think of our beach
Just us two
With the bright sun
On you and me
And think of the snow
Of winter
Of the cabin
Under the green fir tree
Of our evenings
By the fire

Don't put on that face
When you're not with me
And if you're bored, think of me
Your sorrow will go away
When I'm in your arms
So my love
Think of me

Think of all the words
That we say
When all our friends
Have left
And there's only you and me
Then we become
Silent
You caress me
With your eyes
Whispering softly
"I love you"

I can already hear it
In the morning
The train that will leave
Tomorrow
And bring you back at last
To me
You know well
That I'll be there
With so much love
In my voice
Don't think, think, think
Only of that

Don't put on that face
When you're not with me
And if you're bored, think of me
Your sorrow will go away
When I'm in your arms
So my love
Think of me...