Point de suture [English translation]

The days of grief

Are humming a

Certain je ne sais quoi 1

The ritornellos

Undecided people, what kind ?

From habit

I walked this path

Of uncertainty

Where my goings are comings

Days of wisdom

The way, smooth 2 and straight way

But mankid doubts

And makes

Numerous detours

Dumps 3

Leave, and go down your way

Waiting time is deaf

But life holds me back

Take me into your sheets

Give me your hand,

Do not come anymore tonight,

See, I lose my way

Tell me where I come from

Keep quiet, I depart

Play your death again for me

I fade away

Words about our dreams

Dropping off my doubts

And on the scars

Is a stitch

Take my love

Make love to me again

Pages in disarray

I cast away

Nights are warm

My blood turns over and pitches

A burning

Ghost ship

I am storm and wind

Light and shade

Make light of love

My waves return 4

My tides are so heavy

1. Or a certain something2. Or plain3. It seems like meaning nothing to me in French4. It may be implying the previous 'Dumps'

• Artist:Mylène Farmer
• Album:Point de Suture