Mon amour de dictateur [English translation]

She cries out, sheds a tear and my heart trembles

You be careful, this is serious

It seems to me that she is mistreated

Lately she tells us everything, everything that she thinks about:

Small, big, of little importance, excessively…she goes back and forth

Words of love are recounted--but not always, and not certainly not, modestly

Because her day-to-day disposition does not know mildness

Because this overbearing love

For her: part woman, part little sister

Makes my head spin

And has brought me to tears lately

It’s like a period of happiness

That I hasten to contain at double lock forever, and ever…and ever

When my despot moves away suddenly

I feel sad

In the pit of my stomach for not saying what my heart feels

I’m jealous and I confess because…yes, I’m afraid

Of these gentle words, of these ruffians in search of candor

Because this overbearing love

For her: part woman, part little sister

Makes my head spin

And has brought me to tears lately

It’s like a period of happiness

That I hasten to contain at double lock forever, and ever…and ever

Stop it--losing oneself in jolts of independence

Oh between you and me, I regret my youth forever

Oh oh youth

Because this overbearing love

For her: part woman, part little sister

Makes my head spin

And has brought me to tears lately

It’s like a period of happiness

That I hasten to contain at double lock forever, and ever…and ever

• Artist:Mickaël Miro
• Album:Juste comme ça (2011)