Star triste [English translation]

Elbows on my piano

I'm poising

I want people to love me

To have me into their skin

Sticking to my clichés

My sweet words

Always the same

I sing like it has to be, it's beautiful

I didn't want to become a singer, lady crooner

I dreamed of a clearer life, maybe more sincere

I feels I'd end the idol at the bottom of my heart

The kind of baby dolls, the office of cries, I'm scared

Sad star

Sad Star

Sad star

Sad Star

Always sad, always star

I'm losing my life in the looks

Between the white nights and black nights

I make the star

Into the abyss in front of the crowd

I look for the eyes

Someone to make the crowd collapse

Someone to be two

But there everywhere in the crowd

I only see the fire

I'm alone against everyone, it's strange

Alone against me, I'm sick of being star

Sad star

Sad Star

Sad star

Sad Star

Always sad, always star

I'm losing my life in the looks

Between the white nights and black nights

I make the star

(x3)

I make the star

• Artist:Juliette Armanet
• Album:Petite amie (2017)