Sorry I'm finding this fun

Un jour on se rencontrera

One day, you'll see
We'll meet
some place, anywhere
led by coincidence
We'll look at each other
and smile
and hand in hand
through the roads we shall go

Time passes, too quickly
the night will hide us well
our hearts, like two little thieves

And we'll come upon a dark place
where the cobblestones will be gentle to our gray souls
there'll be a ball,
albeit poor and banal
under a misty sky
of melancholy.

A blind man will play
his pipe organ
the melody in the air will be for us
full of grace, full of beauty

Then I'll ask you to dance
take your waist
We'll dance quietly
far from the maddening crowd
We'll dance, love, my eyes deep in yours
towards the end of the world
towards the depth of the night