Emmene-moi [English translation]

It was a long time that I was turning around

That I approche a little more all the days

Our eyes meet each other and I plan

The passion is read on our faces

A nothing a simple I sigh

And I forget myself, I turn over

Yes in the hollow of your arms

I would like to huddle up

Then take me against you

Make to slip your hand on my skin of satin

Oh yes, take me close to you

That your lips come to land onto mine

Yes take me

In a little while the time reduces the distances

It carries us away, it takes us out of silence

Then I play to get used to

Let’s leave our hearts and our bodies to be pierced

A word, a gesure, a smile

An obviousness, a desire

Yes in the hollow of your arms, I would like to huddle up

Then take me against you

Make to slip your hand on my skin of satin

Oh yes, take me close to you

That your lips come to land onto mine

Oh yes take me against you

There where our bodies get mixed and get untangled

Against you...