Christine [English translation]

I start the books by the end

and i have the chin high for nothing

my eye which cries its because of the wind

my absences is a feeling

i cant stand

the sky flows on my hands

i cant stand

the sky flows on....

it doesnt stand

the sky flows on my hands

it doesnt stand

under my feet , the sky comes back

they smile red and speak to me grey

i pretend to get it all

there is someone crying outthere

on my face of golden powder

refrain

we and the man we got out

Worse than a sweaty include a half-half

Pile on one of the low ratings as origami

Outstretched arm seems breaks everything is qu'epis and Eclis

Those weird kids

Spit out by chance

Hiding effort in the scratching

And that creepy song listening which does

i do all my make-up

in mercurochrome

Against pop-ups

who ensure me the throne

refrain