We met, it was so good Who would have seen our destiny We didn't know how to go far The beautiful beginning, the big end More and more, you take the train I don't know when you'll come back The beautiful beginning, the big end But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave us They are somewhere on the quay of a station In an English café, a Spanish hotel But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave us They are somewhere on the quay of a station In an English café, a Spanish hotel La fleur a plu, la soune meurt On est fichu, on le sait bien Le beau début, la grande fin But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave us They are somewhere on the quay of a station In an English café, a Spanish hotel But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave us They are somewhere on the quay of a station In an English café, a Spanish hotel But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave us They are somewhere on the quay of a station In an English café, a Spanish hotel But where do men go when they leave Do we never know when they leave