Dimanche en hiver [English translation]

A white and austere season

The day has taken sleeping pills

I sleep, standing

We have been waiting for months

But spring isn’t coming

Maybe in August

But it’s the ether

That I prefer

To our winters…

We get attached and we lose interest

Until the day where our white nights

Resemble a Sunday

We hide, we worry

And I put on my white dress

The time of a Sunday in winter

The days and my hour pass

Migratory birds pass

I lose the north

Spring isn’t coming

I think it might have gotten lost

Maybe it’s sleeping

I lack air

Our winter evenings

Are toxic

We get attached and we lose interest

Until the day where our white nights

Resemble a Sunday

We hide, we worry

And I put on my white dress

The time of a Sunday (in winter)

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A white and austere season

The day has taken sleeping pills

I lose the north

Spring isn’t coming

I think it might have gotten lost

Maybe it’s sleeping

• Artist:Keren Ann
• Album:La Biographie de Luka Philipsen