La liesse est lovée [English translation]

I'm trying, trying,

I announce that I have no goal

No theme, and my atoll, it's you who's dancing

That's enough in the distances, I

I sift through hugs in the quest for extending a hand

I wait, I stretch, I spread out, I listen

I have time, I have time to shine

I hear shots but that comes from ahead

At least I have time to try

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

It's not boom, it's psshhh

Inside it tosses and it rocks

It goes up and it chants

Like a heat wave that takes hold

And that sways in the waters

In the fields of pleasure

In the moment to seize, and

I wait, I stretch, I spread out, I listen

I have time, I have time to shine

I hear shots but that comes from ahead

At least I have time to try

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

As much pain makes me find sensible words

Sentences to bring out the pain and extinguish it

As much happiness only make sounds

Sounding out words that only serve to embrace you

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

The jubilation is wound up

Right at the tip of my tongue

No words to express how I'm doing

So I the first ones that come down

The jubilation is wound up

• Artist:Ben Mazué
• Album:La femme idéale