My love, my beautiful, my king
My child whom I love
My love, my beautiful, my law
My other myself
You're the setting sun
Fallen on the land,
You're my last spring
My God, how I love you
I had already finished my road
I walked towards the silence
With a beautiful insolence
I did not want anything anymore
I went towards an autumn
My last autumn, maybe
I did not desire anything anymore
But, like a miracle,
You rose up in the light
And you, my love, my king
Shattering my borders
And you, my setting sun,
My sky and my land
You gave me your twenties
Out of your heart
You're my last spring
My God, how I love you
I have always thought
That the most beautiful loves
Were the incestuous loves
There was, in your look,
There was, in your look,
A luminous tenderness
You wanted to live with me
The most beautiful loves
The loves the most beautiful*
I reopened my house
Big, my windows
And I crowned your forehead
I kissed your mouth
And you, my teenager,
You, my tearing,
You lay your twenty years
On my fourties
But, hardly are they born
When they're already condemned
The loves of desperance
For that never tarnishes
The diamond given to us
I burned our cathedral
The loves most beautiful*
The most beautiful loves
Are the incestuous loves
Goodbye my love, my king
My child whom I love
Later, you'll understand
It's necessary when one loves
To leave at the most beautiful, I believe
And to hide one's pain
My love, my child king
I leave and I love you
This is ny truth
From my own heart