Le monde n’y peut rien [English translation]

My body loves your body

In the heat of the morning

Your skin presses to my skin

When you gurgle “I’m hungry”

But your dreams are my nightmares

And my nightmares are yours

I juggle and you juggle

You catch me, I escape from you

You heart breaks my heart

And your eyes cry my tears

His hands dry them

And mine are good for nothing

I’m aching, if only you knew

From not doing you good anymore

My heart loves your heart

And the world can’t do anything about it

It’s dark, outside

It’s dark, it’s dark

Outside, it’s dark

I miss you and I failed

Yes, I blew it, I know it

But know that I’m sorry

I’m sorry, you know it

What to do, tell me what to do

If you ask, I will do

Your heart breaks my heart

And your eyes cry my tears

His hands dry them

And mine are good for nothing

I’m aching, if only you knew

From not doing you good anymore

My heart loves your heart

And the world can’t do anything about it

My heart loves your heart

And the world can’t do anything about it

Do you love him

Tell me, do love him

Do you love him when you’re living with me?

I’m aching this evening, I'm aching

Answer me, no please

• Artist:Peter Peter
• Album:Une version améliorée de la tristesse