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

Lettin' go, go
Go away, go
Lettin'go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Lettin' go

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

Always

She is always, always, always on my mind
She is always, always, always on my mind
She is always, always, always on my mind
Always, always, always on my mind

Ouh, ouh...

She is always, always, always on my mind
She is always, always, always on my mind
She is always, always, always on my mind
Always, always, always, always, always, always, always on my mind