Et tournoie [English translation]

I perceive your funeral

Brain in struggle

You want yourself fluid

Pantin translucent

But you will never, nothing changing

Dark side is, my own shadow

Dissolved in the eternity

And the star of cinder

Your ghost inside

Facing your hours

killer nestled

Your worst enemy

You want to expel you from youself

But your life, is the envy

Your wire, you love it already

And the star amounts oh ...

Put your soul of light

And twirl, and twirl

Put your dress of mystery

And twirl, and twirl

In your soul the bitter complaint

Dress gives her

Put your soul of light

Inside everything is only fault

Your heart of crystal

Breaks at the slightest sheen

Of laughter and tears

To the dead what matters the diced

The sun, your emblem

Do not be stolen

That for the eternal oh...

• Artist:Mylène Farmer
• Album:Anamorphosée (1995)