Dessine-moi un mouton [English translation]

What solitude

To die

without certainty

To be at least

One particle

Of life

A tiny dot

Useful to someone

What solitude

To ignore

What the eyes

Can not see

The adult world

Isolated

A World abrupt

And here I'm brooding

Draw me a sheep

The sky is empty without imagination

Right

Draw me a sheep

Become the child we were

Draw me a sheep

The world is sorrowful with no imagination

Right

Draw me a sheep

Taming the absurdity of the World

What solitude

To say

That the bite

Of time is nothing

The dream is bubble

Of life

A good capitalized

Helpful to grief

Discomfiture

Glitches

But I want to believe

In the beyond

And living is hard

Always a choice

But I swear

The the World is mine

Chorus

It is to me ...

It is to me ...

It is to me ...

It is to me ... The World

Chorus

• Artist:Mylène Farmer
• Album:Innamoramento