Mes belles figures [English translation]

It's like a pillow beneath my head

Streamers for celebrating

A river to cross

The sweetness of a summer rain

Like a crowd going wild

A life filled with poems

A caress that reassures me

When my heart is messed up

My two, my kings

My princes, my diamonds, my pandas

But I swear to you

My beautiful figures

My two, my sweeties,

My kiddos, my Excaliburs

So far from me

I do not exist

It's a film on the sofa

An improvised dispute

A real imaginary fever

A blanket thrown on the floor

It's a new words' festival

A small bike injury

And some tears that go on and on

Even onto the collar of my shirt

My two, my beauties

My pirates, my Captain Nemos*

My adventures

My sweet cracks

My two, my kings

My fears, my sultans, my soldiers

My two loves

I did everything for

Did everything for...

My two, my kings

My princes, my diamonds, my pandas

But I swear to you

My pure smiles

My gods, my sweeties

My kiddos, my Excaliburs

So far from me

I do not exist

I do not exist

*. Fictional character appearing in novels by Jules Verne