Moi, je suis de la lune

Je regarde de cette hune

S’en aller en catimini

Le temps accompli

Moi, je suis de la vase

Je regarde au fond du vase

De la fleur de la nuit des terres

La vie qui s’affaire

Ce n’est pas que je sois du ciel

Que je sois l’abeille et le miel

Je m’en vais comme la nuée

Finir en rosée

Ce n’est pas que je sois du ciel

De la nuit, la fine étincelle

Je m’en vais comme la rivière

Finir en rizière

Moi, je suis de la lune

Je regarde de cette hune

S’en aller, chut, pas vu pas pris

Le temps morne d’ici

Le temps morne d’ici

Une valse lente et puis rien

J’allais loin

Faire le chemin sur la dune

Et puis rien

La poire et la soif et puis rien

La nature

Dans des ciels ponctués de runes

Et puis rien

Landes de Belgique et puis rien

Fleurs et foins

Je vous ai crevé pour des prunes

Et puis rien

Souffle analgésique et puis rien

D’une amie

Quand ce n’est pas l’autre c’est l’une

Et puis rien

VOICES

Voices in my head. Voices in my, voices in my.
Shadows in my mind happens all the time.
Shadows in my mind, I don't know why.
Shadows in my mind happens all the time.
Shadows in my mind, I don't know why.
Haunting me, haunting me

Voices in my head. Voices in my, voices in my.
Telling me what to be.
Voices in my head.

Haunting me, haunting me
Telling me what to be.
Shadows in my mind happens all the time.
Shadows in my mind, I don't know why.

Haunting me.

It’s been quite a mess
Now we’re looking for good times
We’re aching for fines times

Too long disoriented
Not a fate, we can work this out
Now we can clean our minds

Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
You don’t have to call
Whistle

Just whistle
I’ll be there for your soul

Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
You don’t have to fall
Whistle

Just whistle
I promise I will come

You’re making fun of me
I don’t get what you’re laughing at
sometimes you throw me out

Nevermind I’ll strive (ou try) to get you back
(I’ll) buy a leash to walk you out
In the meantime
I will hold the line

Enough waste
You whispered
Enough tales
You’ve told
Enough rest
Alone

Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
You don’t have to call
Whistle

Just whistle
I’ll be there for your soul

Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
You don’t have to fall
Whistle

Just whistle
I promise I will come

It was quite mean
To leave you on the road
I could have warned you
But I failed to be bold
(I)Gave you this meeting
Now I’m shaking, all my bones
The city is still sleeping and now, I see the road

I’d never say we have come to an end
I’d never leave outside from my world
I’d never claim we should come back to square one I know this is not fair
I know that you’re desperate

I’d never say we have come to an end
I’d never leave outside from my world
I’d never claim we should come back to square one I know this is not fair
I know that you’re desperate
I know that we’ll meet again
I know that we’ll meet again

Take a deep breath
As you’re putting on your coat
Take a short step
Now you’re walking in the cold

Hope we will embrace
And talk with no remorse
Hope we’ll find a way
To learn being alone

If you could pray
If I could stay
If we could manage to separate
If I could heal

If you could scream
This would be real

I’d never say we have come to an end
I’d never leave outside from my world
I’d never claim we should come back to square

I know this is not fair
I know that you’re desperate

I’d never say we have come to an end
I’d never leave outside from my world
I’d never claim we should come back to square one 
I know this is not fair
I know that you’re desperate
I know that we’ll meet again

Les fléaux qui minent l'Afrique, la corruption, les dictatures, l'excision des femmes.