Moon ash, little foam bubble
Pushed by the wind, I burn and catch a cold
Between my dunes lie my misfortunes
It's naked that I learn about virtue
I, I am a libertine, I am a hooker
I, I am so fragile I need someone to hold my hand
Slitting the moon, kisses of thorn and feather
Lulled by a little wind, I stroll about
Life is sad like a glass of grenadine
Loving is crying when bowing down
I, I am a libertine, I am a hooker
I, I am so fragile I need someone to hold my hand
When on my body you fall asleep, I evaporate
Baby you're sleeping and I'm waiting for daybreak
When you come off my lips, a bitter taste
Reminds me I am in heaven
Moon ash, little foam bubble
Pushed by the wind, I burn and catch a cold
My body's scared, my skin is wet, I've lost my soul
Daddy, they have raped my heart
I, I am a libertine, I am a hooker
I, I am so fragile I need someone to hold my hand