And if a boy spoke to me of love, spoke to me of love, at last a good day. And if a boy said to me, I love you, as in songs or in poems. Would I dare to smile at him at last and put my hand in the hollow of the sky? Would I be able to forget my fears and open my heart to tell him, I love you? And if a boy spoke to me of love, spoke to me of love, at last a good day. And if a boy slipped into my heart, this pretty thrill called happiness. Would I dare to tell him, tenderly, that for a long time, he's the one I've been waiting for? Would I be able, at last, without trembling, to let him fly, a little kiss? Would I dare to tell him, tenderly, that for a long time, he's the one I've been waiting for? Would I be able, at last, without trembling, to let him fly, a little kiss? And if a boy spoke to me of love, spoke to me of love, at last a good day. And if a boy said to me, I love you, as in songs or in poems. Would I dare to smile at him at last and put my hand in the hollow of the sky? Would I be able to forget my fears and open my heart to tell him, I love you? C'est toi que j'attends depuis si longtemps. C'est toi que j'attends depuis si longtemps. C'est toi que j'attends depuis si longtemps. C'est toi que j'attends depuis si longtemps. C'est toi que j'attends depuis...