Le toi du moi [English translation]

I am your tails, you are my heads

You are my navel, and I’m your mirror

You are desire and I’m the move

You are the lemon and I’m the zest

I am the tea and you are the cup

You the guitar and I’m the bass

I am the rain, you’re my raindrops

You are the "yes" and I’m the doubt

You are the bouquet and I’m the flowers

You are the aorta and I’m the heart

You are the moment, I am the bliss

You are the glass and I am the wine

You are the grass and I’m the joint

You are the wind, I am the gust

You the racket and I’m the ball

You are the toy and I’m the child

You’re the old man and I am time

I’m the iris, you are the pupil

I am the spice, you the taste buds

You’re the water and I’m the mouth

You the dawn, I’m the nightfall

You’re the liquor, I’m drunkedness

You are the lie and I’m the sloth

You’re the cheetah, I am the speed

You are the hand, I’m the caress

I am the hell, you are the sinner

You are heaven, I am earth, hm

I am the ear for your music

I am the sunshine of your tropics

I’m the tobacco of your pipe

You’re the pleasure, I’m the lightning

You are the scale and I'm the note

You are the flame, I’m the matchstick

You’re the heat, I’m drowsiness

You’re lethargy and I’m the nap

You’re the freshness, I’m the shower

You’re the ass, I am the chair

You are B flat and I am B sharp

You’re the Laurel of my Hardy

You’re the solace of my sigh

You’re the moustache of my Trotsky

You’re the noises of my laughter

You are the song of my siren

You are the blood and I’m the vein

You’re the never of my always

You are my love, you are my love

I am your tails

You my heads

You my navel

And I your mirror

You are the desire and I the gesture

You’re the lemon and I the peel

I am the tea you are the cup

You are the whore, and I'm her trick

You are the fallen and I’m the epitaph

You the text, I’m the paragraph

You are the slip-up, I'm the blunder

You’re elegance and I am grace

You’re the effect and I’m the cause

You are the couch, I’m the neurosis

You’re the thorn, I’m the rose

You are the sadness, I am the poet

You are the Beauty, I am the Beast

You’re the body, I’m the head

You’re the body, yummmmm...

You’re the serious, I’m the careless

You are the cop and I am his grass

You are the hunted, I am the trap

You the boredom and I’m the trance

You’re too little, I’m too much

I am the sage and you’re the fool

You are the flash and I’m the beam

You’re the straw and I’m the powder

You’re the superego of my id

You’re Charybdis, and I’m Scylla

You’re the mother and I’m the doubt

You are nothing and I am all

You are the song of my siren

You are the blood and I’m the vein

You’re the never of my always

You are my love, you are my love

• Artist:Carla Bruni
• Album:Quelqu'un m'a dit