Carrousel [English translation]

Show me on what hillside

Sets and rises

Your moon and your sun

I want to see

What direction you are taking

When arrives Saint-Laurent Street

Where most of your dreams wash up

Where your pack of fantasies gallop*

I’ll learn your favorite song

To know how to console you

You're spinning in my head

Like a carousel

That never stops

Don’t you ever stop

You're spinning in my head

Like a carousel

I like being sick

I’ll sacrifice my heart with four fires

It will raise to the summit of Mont-Royal

So that you never have

Anymore troubles

So that you can guide yourself through the night

I’ll draw a face with stars

So that you never feel alone

Billions of kindly nurses

Will chase all that torments you

You're spinning in my head

Like a carousel

That never stops

Don’t you ever stop

You're spinning in my head

Like a carousel

I like being sick