One day, When I was still almost a child, A gentleman with white hair And a wonderful smile Put his arm round my shoulders And said: ???Look at them???. And to the people who were there, he said: ???Look at her???. I was shivering like a leaf: In front of me I had the audience, My first audience. And I was afraid And the gentleman with white hair Knew that. Then he held me tight And as if he'd guessed That I would always need him And that he wouldn't always be around, He gave me something : Nothing very special, But it was beautiful, It was C'