Kané [English translation]

OK, fine

you're not a model of virtue

and it's also true that you're not

a golden opportunity

Moreover, if we look at your body

when you strip naked

we have to admit that naked

you aren't really the ideal man

I also learned that you dreamt

of becoming Lennon or McCartney

What do you want, old friend?

You did your best, it didn't happen

Furthermore I've been told that at night

you're looking to sell your soul to the Devil

so that he can make you less ugly

more strong, loving and stable

Yet you're beautiful, like a comet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

and although

it's only me

you can't just go away like that

Because you're beautiful

like a planet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

I'll repeat it for you

as long as it takes,

you can't you can't just go on like that

And then what will you do, kané, tell me?

In thin air

What is the point, kané, tell me?

It's pointless

I know, I know

You sometimes hurt people

because you're not always

the most loyal

nor the most sincere man

Especially when even in normal times

you're a bit abnormal, in the end

And when you drink

you quickly becoming pretty dirty

almost scary

You can also be a bit

lewd

when you're not totally insisting

on doing not very elegant stuff

only to apologise the next day

piteously

And your outbursts

We could also talk about them

when you're baring your teeth

without warning

for nothing

and against anyone

Yet you're beautiful, like a comet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

and although

it's only me

you can't just go away like that

Because you're beautiful

like a planet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

I'll repeat it for you

as long as it takes,

you can't just go away like that

And then what will you do, kané, tell me?

In thin air

What is the point, kané, tell me?

Its pointless

You're afraid of everything

it's hard to believe

you get stuck on a number of things

absolutely countless

Its been going on for so long

I don't know how you do it

to shake off the rust

even though i think that

in the long run, it still damaged you a bit

deep inside

We sometimes hear you say

strange things

weird stuff

speaking backwards and telling stories

without sense or reason

You've became strange

unpredictable

disconcerting

obscure

Some even say

they saw you at your window at night

talking to satellites

Yet you're beautiful, like a comet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

and although

it's only me

you can't just go on like that

Because you're beautiful

like a planet

I've got you under my skin, I've got you in my head

I'll repeat it for you

as long as it takes,

you can't just go away like that

and what will you do kané tell me

in thin air

what is the point kané tell me?

its pointless

• Artist:Fauve ≠
• Album:Blizzard (2013)