L'autre [English translation]

What a emotion facing this ego

Who seems to graze the Other

What a stir in front of the faith

Of one that grows the Other

It is the loneliness of the space

That resonates in us

One is so alone, sometimes

I want to believe so that an angel passes

That tells us, softly

I'm here for you

And you, it's me

But who is the Other

What a strange messenger

But who is the Other

Your face is familiar

But who is the Other

In you, my life has taken refuge

It is a friend, it is him

You and me, from the tip of fingers

We will weave an Other

Another me, another voice

Without that one, hunting the other

I have in my memory my weaknesses

But to the palm of your hand

All my strength too

But then, to overcome the sorrow

Overcome his doubts

We need a friend

The friend it's he

• Artist:Mylène Farmer
• Album:L'autre (1991)