Je dors sur des roses [English translation]

Too much noise

for too many nights which thinking,

when the absence waltzes

in this ball..

Your silence is a shouting which hurts..

I guess

your face on the shadows.

The gloomy memories

assassinate me.

I sleep on the roses

which sign my cross.

The pain is necessary..

But I don't dare

missing you

in my nights

in the rain

in the laughs

in the worst

of my life

Too much noise

for my mind which pitching,

On my exsanguine dreams

what an odd dance..

The memory is a well of suffering..

Above

your forbidden body,

my hung love

is swinging.

I sleep on the roses

which sign my cross

The pain is necessary

But I don't dare

Gently touching the things

bloom without you

Oh! My rose

Do not fade

I miss you

in my nights

in the rain

in the laughs

in the worst

of my life

I hate the roses

as much as my sobs

Life is required

I believe again

In my deceased dreams

I finally want

to dare the fever

the scent

of roses.

• Artist:Mozart l'Opéra Rock (musical)
• Album:Mozart l'Opéra Rock