15It's six o'clock at the church tower
In the square the flowers poeticize
A girl is going to leave the town hall
Like every evening I wait for it
She smiles at me
I should talk to him
At all costs
I will tell him the blue words
The words we say with our eyes
Talking seems ridiculous to me
I soar and then I retreat
In front of a useless sentence
Who would break the fragile moment
From a meeting
From a meeting
I will tell him the blue words
Those who make people happy
I will call her without naming her
Maybe I'm old fashioned
The winter wind blows in April
I like the still silence
From a meeting
From a meeting
There is no more clock, no more bell tower
In the square the trees are lying down
I'm coming back by the night train
On the platform I see her
Who smiles at me
She will have to understand
At all costs
I will tell him the blue words
The words we say with our eyes
All the excuses we give
Are like kisses that are stolen
There remains a subtle resentment
Who would ruin the fragile moment
Of our reunion
Of our reunion
I will tell him the blue words
Those who make people happy
A love story without words
No longer needs the protocol
And all the long futile speeches
Would tarnish the style somewhat
Of our reunion
Of our reunion
I will tell him the blue words
The words we say with our eyes
I will tell him all the blue words
Anyone who makes people happy
All the blue words
All the blue words
