Assise [English translation]

The dawn rises

And the life this cortege marches

Falls the snow

The dancer wakes up stretches

Me I go by foot

From my bed to my table there is no bus

Tell that I will stay

All the day

Seated

Midday already

And the life this merry-go-roud spins

Sounds of forks

All the leftovers that we throw

That’s for me

Then comes the evening

The lovers in the closet

That inspires me

Tell that I will stay

All the night

Seated

It is sad

To be screwed-down on a chair at my age

Like an old english woman

A mummy, an hostage

Yes I am the hostage of my head

All I see through the window

Moves inside

It is not my party if I am all the time

Seated

You pinned up butterflies

A nice summer night on my page !

You torn apart lovers

Laid down on the paper well behaved !

It is my turn to look

I have a voice for singing

I have feet for running

I will not stay all my life

Seated

• Artist:Camille (France)