Louis takes the bus, like every morning, he meets this same girl, with her sweet perfume. When she comes to talk to him, he hopes every day, what he feels deep inside him, that's what we call love. But Louis, he's shy and she, she's so beautiful, he doesn't want to go, he's stuck at the bottom of his seat. Once, she smiled at him when she got off, and since that day, he's never seen her again. He should have gone, he should have done it, believe me, we all said, that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. Yasmine has a beautiful voice, she knows she's talented, in the storm of her life, music is her buoy. Faced with these melodies, the world is at her feet, but her father told her, find yourself a real job. Sometimes, she imagines herself under the spotlight, on the stage, receiving compliments and flowers. But Yasmine is rusty, stuck in her routine, it happens to her to sing when she works at the factory. She should have gone, she should have done it, believe me, we all said, that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. She should have gone, she should have done it, believe me, we all said, that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. Diego is stuck at the bottom of his seat, he yells at his little brother when he walks past the TV. His friends are out, he didn't follow them, as often, only the moon will come to keep him company. Diego is sad, he doesn't want to do anything at night, he is depressed not to find the woman of his life. But my poor Diego, you were so wrong, it was at this party that you went to meet her. He should have gone, he should have done it, believe me, we all said, that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. Pauline is discreet, she forgets that she is beautiful, she has above all the body of the stars of the color of the sky. Her husband is coming home soon, she doesn't even want to think about it, when he takes her arm, it's not to make her dance. She thinks back to the town hall, this decision she made, to this afternoon when she packed her bag. She had a future, a son to raise, after the last dance, she didn't get up. She should have gone, she should have done it, believe me, we all said, that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. On a tous dit that that's a shame, that's a shame, that's a shame. On a tous dit that that's a shame, that's a shame, that's a shame, that's a shame. She should have gone, she should have done it, believe me, on a tous dit that that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. She should have gone, she should have done it, believe me, on a tous dit that that's a shame, that's a shame, maybe it was the last time. It's better to live with regrets than with regrets, It's better to live with regrets than with regrets, That's the secret. That's the secret.