Virgule sur la langue
Le temps incertain

Flotte comme un ange

Fixe le silence

Fige la rue

Et passe son chemin.

Filent les nuages

Tombe la pluie

Les heures s’égrainent

Le long du chemin

La parole revient

S’écrit sur la page

Coulent les mots

Un flot sur la langue

Les minutes s’envolent

Le temps s’éclaircit

La rue se disperse

L’aurore accomplie

Comma on the tong

Uncertain time

Floats like an angel

Fixes the silence

Freezes the street

And goes on its way

Clouds fly by

Rain falls

Hours are counted

Along the way

Words return

Written on the page

A wave of words

Flow from the tongue

The minutes fly by

The weather brightens

The street disperses

The dawn accomplished

Je mourrai sans un bruit
Dans tes bras la camarde,

Tu cueilleras mon fruit

De ta main blafarde

Généreuse, tu donnes

l'infini du néant,

Cet air que tu fredonnes

Me prendra dans l'instant.

Tu me berceras mère,

Cajoleras, griseras

Souffleras la chimère

Que mon cœur baisera.

Le secret de ma vie

S'éteindra avec moi,

Dans tes bras alanguis

Je ne serai plus moi

I will die without a sound

In your arms grim reaper

You will pick my fruit

With your alabaster hand

Generous, you give

The infinity of the void

This air that you are humming

Will take me in a moment

You will rock me mother

Cuddle me, make me swoon

Blow the chimera towards me

That my heart will embrace.

The secret of my life

Will die with me

In your languid arms

I will no longer be me.

Je me consume, pschitt,
Légères comme l’air

Des poussières se détachent

Et s’envolent dans le vent

Je m’évapore, pschitt,

Transparents invisibles

Les fluides de mon corps

S’élèvent dans le vent

Je m’évanouie, pschitt,

Les souvenirs s’effacent

Balayés par des jours

Que ne n’ai pas comptés

Je me retire, pschitt,

Du vieux monde furieux,

Insouciant invisible

Mon être s’éparpille

I am tapering out, pschhh

As light as air

Specks of dusk are released

And fly away in the wind

I am evaporating, pschhh

Transparent invisible

My body fluids
Are lifted in the wind

I am fainting, pschhh

Memories fade

Swept by the days

Which I haven’t counted

I am retiring pschhh

From this furious old world

Careless invisible

My being is dispersed

Another sign of credence
Can they fail to remember weakness?
High is the stage, state of brightness
Test the meaning of Hi and low
Fire ages, states of darkness
Alone your own new fight and draws
Coach and frighten
Cancelled necking
Bring the noise of boys and girls

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

I won’t disturb the set you have found
All their lies except your soul
Hell has it’s price
Guns are lonely
Offenses are we hide the more

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

Through Your Open DoorTime cut in sound
A sharper blade for a signal doubt
Hands cold enough
Arms raised as a lightning mast
A theatre of one
A voice overrun
Ringing through the valley of resonance
Rope winding down but
Held higher than we could reach to climb

Streets lead your smile
Played famous and versatile
Sleeps through the fire
Collateral battle cries fight
Confessant dark
Incessant spark
Racing shadows on rustic arks
We won’t bend
Won’t resist to enlist our lips againAnd sing your madrigalSee the girl she hides seeks
Climbs the pedestal
Say you'll now lead
Walk me through your open door
through your open door
And sing your madrigal
Sing your madrigal
And sing...

I need to know
What's goin' on
I have seen all
And I forgot my mind
How can it take
What I needed to be mine
Now that you're gone
Distant memory
In my mind

Say that you need me

I've gone away
To an empty place
Where all my fears
I feed it
I feed it in my disgrace

So tell me why
Don't you feel this way

Now they should've gone
Distant memory

Say that you need me

I get the feeling that you’d like to say we’ll find a heaven in another soulOut on a neon don’t you bite your thumb it’s gettin nearer but i told you so
Look at the ceiling there’s a shadow playI hear you breathing but you don’t belong the fear of fearing’s where you coming from It’s getting closer but i told you so
I’ll take the chance you stop the trance i’ll take the chance you stop the dance
When you reach high and lowAnd you feel there’s more to know if you keep me aroundI’ll be here when you get down
Everything is terrible !