Flo [English translation]

[Pierre]

Flo, indeed that's the name you wanted

You look like the tide

On the pebbles of St-Malo

Flo, under your overseas eyelids

Sometimes I read or I guess

The loneliness of the ships

[Flo]

Pierre, you are like a rock on the moor

You stand still, wondering

Where rivers may well go

[Refrain]

Each one is built as he is

Each one catches fire as he can

But under the wide sky

Any rock of silence

Any outgoing bird

May sometimes meet up

Each one is built as he is

Each one catches fire as he can

Each one has his own way

To the fortunate place

Where their hands meet up

When they were already parting

{Flo]

Pierre, when my sail boat flies off

I feel as if I was a bird

But my heart has no illusion

Pierre, your name is that of a rock that shows

It could wreck my heart

A hazard for ship navigation

[Pierre]

Flo, even though rainfall sometimes gets you wet

The waves hover around you

You are the one who takes them for a ride

[Refrain]

• Artist:Pierre Bachelet