Le vrai père [English translation]

So all visiting rights are stripped from me

Your justice has cut out

My soul my heart so I’ll never see my little baby again

As one wishes

I know we never reached the heights

I know we watched ourselves slowly sinking

Impossible to stroke again my little man’s hair

To kiss his tummy, plump and smooth as an apple

I know that you couldn’t stand my hands on your body anymore

I know that you weren’t far from wishing me dead

Impossible to keep his scent on me

Like a precious treasure

And I search everywhere for my baby, for his scent

Perhaps I’m already dead

I know you have silently hated me all these years

I know you despised me you cursed me

I disgusted you I know it I know it

So ready yourself to receive all these gifts by recorded mail

One by one the parts of my body

A leg and then the other an arm et cetera

My best friend will take charge of finishing this task for me

When he comes of age my love will have but

To reassemble this puzzle

To finally know his real father

• Artist:Cali
• Album:Menteur