Les Amants [English translation]

If Madame was wet

In the night

While dreaming of her man

She would then roll herself

In the sheets

Freed from the ballast of her sleep.

At the pale morning hours

She would craved his shape(s)

As he had gone fishing

On the sea ...

Lovers do it from the heart

Because union makes Strength

And their features will melt together

Until they look alike.

For worst or best

Till they battter their strength to death

They walk without batting an eyelid

With an irregular gait

Sir would slip

In the night

To go in search of men

The langourous type

In the harbour where sailors smoke

And disgorge their love ...

Lovers do it from the heart

Because union makes Strength

And their features wll melt together

Until they look alike.

For worst or best

Till they battter their strength to death

They walk without batting an eyelid

With an irregular gait

Translated by Chouchou Maldemer on 03 May 2013 @ 19.08pm UK Time !! ;)