Cœurdonnier [English translation]

Who has seen the heartmaker?

The heart of the world is torn apart.

It would like to love again...

But the men, but the men, but the men...

Where did they incarerate you?

My prayers should set you free.

The heart of the world wants to be saved.

But the men, but the men, but the men...

I see outside

Hearts breaking down

Hearts of gold

Becoming hearts of stone.

(And) Hearts of ice

Hearts on fire

Hearts exploding

In a bunch of hearts of glass.

If you can hear us

Please come then to fix it

The heart of the world is hurt.

Mister the heartmaker

We have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We really need to love.

Where are you heartmaker?

The madness of the men

Shredded it

The world needs you so much

Mister the heartmaker.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We really need to love.

Where are you heartmaker?

The heart of the world is divided.

Even Cupid has no effect.

All Cupid's arrows have failed.

Cause the men, cause the men, cause the men...

The smoke of the bombers

And the pollution prevent it from breathing.

The heart of the world's about to stop.

Cause the men, cause the men, cause the men...

I see outside

Hearts breaking down

Hearts of gold

Becoming hearts of stone.

(And) Hearts of ice

Hearts on fire

Hearts exploding

In a bunch of hearts of glass.

If you can hear us

Please come then to fix it

The heart of the world is hurt.

Mister the heartmaker

We have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We really need to love.

Where are you heartmaker?

The madness of the men

Shredded it

The world needs you so much

Mister the heartmaker.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We really need to love.

Where are you heartmaker?

Where are you, where are you, where are you heartmaker?

Where are you, where are you, where are you heartmaker?

Where are you, where are you, where are you heartmaker?

We have our, we have our, we have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We have our hearts torn apart.

We really need to love.

Where are you heartmaker?

I see you Mister the heartmaker.

Yes, I see you in your workshop.

You repair with a kid's innocence

Using the smile of a stranger

You fix with the sweetness of a mother

You weave, using yellow, white and black.

But when i look at this world of fools,

I say to myself that the heartmaker is us.

• Artist:Soprano
• Album:L'Everest (2016)