Year 1972, September 31st – Weather: cloudy
I have a girlfriend. And my girlfriend has a boyfriend.
Who is not me.

Today, I coincidentally saw you
You were different than when you were with me (your happy smile)
I will acknowledge it- you and that person

I’m not your first (but I am your second)
 But the order of who comes first is not important
You just need to have the same heart (and kiss me)

To me, you are my precious first (girlfriend)
But I’m your trivial second (secret lover)
Your boyfriend

I pray every day for you to break up
You will probably be different than me (because you’re Buddhist)
I worry about you watching the same movie twice
I won’t care (just don’t tell me how it ends)

To me, you are my precious first (girlfriend)
But I’m a timid second (secret lover)

If you leave me someday, I’ll understand (girlfriend)
I need you girl
But let’s love forever (Je te promets)

(Secret lover) I’m boy friend
(Secret lover) I’m also a boyfriend

Second, second, second
What am I, then what am I?
Who am I tell me baby
Hey girl Hey boy Hey girl Hey boy I love you 
You are girl friend I’m your boy friend

I’m your- I’m a boyfriend
I’m your- of course

If someone asks me what love is
I wonder, who is worthy enough for love?