I forgot to be foolish
It got out of my head
Alas! I don’t know how
To make my self heard from now
I lost my assurance
At the same time capacity
Sleep and my friends
And North and the Midi
If from Cambrai my foolishness
Came only by covetousness
One young scoundrel
Already got his teeth broken
I would’ve understood, but mine
Is neither mint nor vervain
Nor licorice, you see
Nor raspberry nor cashew
But I won’t file a claim
To anyone, or attack
These are the tears that make
The prisons’ humidity
I’ll turn, just like Ulysse
To the police sirens
A deaf ear
Just the time to worry people
I’ll go down into the high
Making sure that because of me
Because I lost a lot there
They get bored to death
Fearless to scratch my lips
On the goldsmiths jewerlies
I’ll come to kiss your hands
You, who took a good from me
You who, by treachery
Relieved me from my foolishness
Need to clear things up
And your face too
Come on, I can see that you’re not
Half a fool (or half a beast litteraly)
Since you understood me
Since you understood me