Mon chevalier [English translation]

He is so beautiful and so fragile

Under his rain armor

That breaks under my remarks

When I mock him

His opinions change like the weather passes*

He rushed, my knight

He doesn’t like his work too much

He says that they take him for an idiot

That each time the alarm clock rings

He would like a change of tempo

But he is too late

He is already on the subway, my knight

My knight of rubbish

My little scoundrel

That looks beautiful in the eyes of girls

But doesn’t look at me

My knight left for war

Against the windmills

Don Quichotte is a thirty year old

But he is still a child my knight

He doesn’t like to read books too much

But he likes Michel Houellebecq well

He doesn’t like French movies

He prefers porn on the internet

When we make love

He turns off the lights, my knight

He tells me that at 30 years old

It still feels young

To have children

That it may not be the time

I ask him if he loves me

He doesn’t want to commit himself, my knight

My knight of rubbish

My little scoundrel

Who looks beautiful in the eyes of girls

But doesn’t look at me

My knight left for war

Against the windmills

Don Quichotte is a thirty year old

But he is still a child my knight

• Artist:Alizée
• Album:5