A summer evening on Les Champs Elyses A secret rendez vous They planned for days. A sea of faces in a crowded cafe, A sound of laughter As the music plays. Jean Claude was a student At the University, Louise Marie is just a world away. He recall the night they met Was warm with laughter The words were music As she turned away. I´ll meet you at midnight, Under the moonlight, I´ll meet you at midnight... But Jean Claude, Louise Marie Will never be... Each cigarette would light A thousand faces, Each hour that pass seem like A thousand years. Midnight was turning Into empty spaces The sound of laughter disappeared. I´ll meet you at midnight, Under the moonlight, I´ll meet you at midnight... Oh, but Jean Claude, Louise Marie Will never be... A summer morning on Les Champs Elyses, The empty table in the street cafe. The sunlight melting through An open doorway, Jean Claude has left to face another day. I´ll meet you at midnight, Under the moonlight, I´ll meet you at midnight... I´ll meet you at midnight, Under the moonlight, I´ll meet you at midnight... Oh, but Jean Claude, Louise Marie Will never be...