Fontaine de lait [English translation]

Where goes the water, where goes the soul and the sap and the evaporating tears (us yes)

Going where, going there, hallelujah, going where, he is (where), yes, him

And here I'm making a fountain of him

And here I am a milk fountain

She swallows, dazzled, under the bed trees, the delighted bird

Downstream where we live, pale lips, water of life, nourished pale

And here I'm making a fountain of him

And here I am a milk fountain

Tadada...

And here I'm making a fountain of him

And here I am a milk fountain

• Artist:Camille (France)
• Album:Ouï