[Verse 1] You were barely 15 years old You wore ribbons in your hair You lived close to The Grand Palace I called you every morning And together we took the train To go to School Seated next to you I waited at recess To go to a Cafe Drink a (hot) chocolate And then embrace you [Verse 2] One day you turned 17 years old Your hair flew in the wind And often you sang Oh! Yesterday! Those Thursday afternoons We went to a gray cinema (2) To see the films of Marilyn Michele, a night in December The snow fell on the roofs We were you and me Falling asleep together For the first time [Verse 3] The time pa**ed sweetly And (the) Prince Charming was dethroned Who offered you trips In his clouds I was told that you're married In April last spring That you live in Paris [Chorus] Michele, It's been good so far The streets, the joyful cafes Even the trains of the suburbs Are making fun of you, mocking me Michele, It's been good so far The streets, the joyful cafes Even the trains of the suburbs Are making fun of you, mocking me... Are mocking me !