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(Anyone with a better translation is welcome to post it.  The below comes courtesy of translate.google.com;  which does translate Spanish well, but I'm not sure about French.)

I first had the honor of knowing this wonderful song via The Manhattan Transfer.

I will put my heart in silver paper
My call number to absent subscribers
My love songs will stay there in my piano
I will have thrown the piano key into the water
I will go see the kings of the flea market
"Sell my heart three francs fifty"
You knew how to listen to him so well
That my life stopped
When you left me
I wanted to tell you that I'm waiting for you
And too bad if I lose my time
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you all the time
Without being discouraged
Like someone who has no one left
Fall asleep near his phone
And smiles when we wake him up
But it was only the sun
The other day, I saw someone who looks like you
And the street was like a picture that's shaking
If it's you who spends the day I walk
If it's really you, I already see the scene
I look at you
And you look at me
I wanted to tell you that I'm waiting for you
And too bad if I lose my time
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you all the time
Tonight, tomorrow, anytime
Like someone who has no one left
Fall asleep near his phone
And who is looking for you when you wake up
Alone in the sun, I'm waiting
I wanted to tell you that I'm waiting for you
If you knew how I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you all the time
When will you be there? I am waiting for you
I wanted to tell you that I'm waiting for you
If you knew how I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you all the time
I wanted to tell you

Michel Jonasz
Millmer Peter