Tu es jolie

“Tu es jolie”

He said to me in a language I don’t speak,

But the one that speaks to my heart.

 

“Tu es jolie”

He said to me and filled my heart with joy 

A jolly stroke shaped a smile on my face.

 

“Tu es très jolie… aujourd’hui”

He said so and awakened my frozen feelings,

Made my winter soul bloom in a waltz of spring.

 

“Tu es jolie… aujourd’hui”

He said to me, he kissed my forehead,

And took a photo of me, sick in bed!