L'amour n'est rien [English translation]

obsessed by the worst

and not very prolix[1]

my lesser sighs

Se métaphysiquent... [2]

I've got in my sky

tons of stars[3]

grab to the wings

then, fall the angel Gabriel

obsessed by the worst

a bit too physical

the will for thrill

is big as pharaohs

pooh! the ascetism [4]

my life turns to darkness[5]

me, without the tongue

Sans sexe je m'exsangue ! (without sex I "bloodless"[6] myself

love, it's nothing

when it's politically correct

we love each other well

we hardly know when we hurt each others

love is nothing

when it's polltically correct

we're boring a lot

we shout just before to make it stop

life is nothing

when it's lukewarm

it's burning and changes[7]

blood in cigarette ashes

life is good

it's sweet as honey

Quand elle s'acide de dynamite (when it turns acid like dynamite

Come all ye faithful

Obsédée du pire (

Et pas très prolixe

Mes moindres soupirs

as the chorus before

I've got in my head

Des tonnes de pirouettes (a lot of pirouettes[8]

or swan) dive

is nothing stange to me

odsessed by the worst

and not very prolix

share my laughters

Plutôt plutoniques (more or less "plutonics"[9]

I've got in my envirronement [10]

a greenhouse effect

my blood is boiling

finally, everything makes my boil

• Artist:Mylène Farmer