Au lever du soir [English translation]

Your eyes made loose

A war , my heart

Since then I wane

Since then I wane

Your eyes made me lose my sense of honor

Since then I wane

You turned away like one wilts flowers

A little every day

You said like this

"Nevermind the years if we keep freshness."

And me

I wane

It would have suffice of batting eyelashes

From another girl

To unstitch the last thread

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

Your eyes made loose

A war , my heart

Since then I wane

Since then I wane

Your eyes made me lose

my sense of honor

Since then I wane

All of this story

seems so futile

Since your love

was only holding by a thread

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

In the mist

of the night

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

I give myself over

a glimmer of hope

At Evening Rise

• Artist:Émilie Simon
• Album:Végétal (Super jewel box bonus CD)