Le plus beau du quartier [English translation]

Look at me

I am the nicest of the quarter

I am the liked good

As soon as they see me

They feel very as envouté

As charmed, humph

When I arrive

The women they brush me of their

Tilted looks

Definitely in spite of me, eh

I am the nicest of the quarter, humph, humph, humph

It is my face

My skin so finely grainée

My sweet air

It is my paces

It is Anglo-Saxon favour

Of my bending

It is my smile

Or distinguished elegance

My cashmeres

Anyhow

It is me it nicer of the quarter, humph, but

But watch out for my beauty

In my exquisite ambiguity

I am the king

Of the desirable

And I am the (indéshabillable) ?

Notice me, humph, humph, humph

Notice me downward

You will not see two from it just like that

I am the favourite

The nice friend

All these ladies

And their husbands

Look at me

Look at me, humph, humph

I am the nicest of the quarter

I am the favourite

My nice victims

Would like to hang themselves in my shoelaces

This damages them

The good misters, them

Would so much like to undress me

This persists them

Definitely in spite of me, yes definitely in spite of me

I am the nicest of the quarter, but

But watch out for my beauty

In my exquisite ambiguity

I am the king

Of the desirable

And I am the indéshabillable

Notice me, humph, humph, humph

Notice me downward

You will not see two from it just like that

I am the favourite

The little beloved

All these ladies

And their husbands

Also, yes

• Artist:Carla Bruni