I cried for another two hours On your box of petits beurres The famous one with the letters The photos of New Hampshire Your romantic trip With Adèle de Bayeux I find her name ridiculous It looks like a sweater brand She wants to meet me Have us for lunch She's sure to love me And she insisted so much Yes, I'm jealous Yes, that's it, simply jealous I'm jealous I eat all alone at the Chinese restaurant It's convenient, it's just downstairs I let you go there all alone Now I'm biting my fingers You tell me it's too bad She cooks so well I'd make her my soup With nitroglycerin Bile and glutamate Fight in my spleen I tell myself that every time I won't eat Chinese anymore Yes, I'm jealous Yes, that's it, simply jealous I'm jealous Your Adele wants to see you again She's free in the evenings Talk to you from time to time Let's smile, grit our teeth It's true, it's quite normal I don't see any problem with it I'm not going to make a scene For both of you it's important But it's the art of my jealousy Not knowing how to tell you Yes, it makes me a little weird That you want to see each other again And yes, I'm jealous Yes, that's it, quite simply jealous I'm jealous Oh, yes, I'm jealous Yes, that's it, quite simply jealous I'm jealous
