De quoi te plaire [English translation]

All alone in the shade,

I dream about your arms.

The black night collapses

With some tears in my voice.

The road was so long

To come until you,

And you just tell me :

"Above all, don't stop".

I watch one more time,

In the mirror I don't find

What to appeals you.

So I write words without voice

To forget I don't have

What to appeals you.

What to appeals you...

There are around me

All these men in a row,

But even added up, multiplied,

I'm worried that they don't have

The least breath of your grace

And you just tell me :

"Stay here, I come".

I watch one more time,

In the mirror I don't find

What to appeals you.

So I write words without voice

To forget I don't have

What to appeals you.

What to appeals you...

So I write words without voice

To forget I don't have

What to appeals you...