Libertine [English translation]

Moon ash, little foam bubble

Pushed by the wind, I burn and I catch cold

Between my dunes rest my misfortunes

It's naked, may I learn virtue

I, I am a libertine, I am a whore

I, I am so fragile, someone hold my hand

Split the moon, thorn and feather kisses

Rocked by a small wind, I wander

Life is sad like a glass of grenadine

To love is to cry when we bow

I, I am a libertine, I am a whore

I, I am so fragile, someone hold my hand

When on my body, you fall asleep, I evaporate

Baby you sleep and me I wait for dawn

When from my lips you remove yourself, a bitter taste

Reminds me that I am in heaven

Moon ash, little foam bubble

Lost in the wind, I burn and I catch cold

My body is scared, skin wet, I have no more soul

Dad, they violated my heart

I, I am a libertine, I am a whore

I, I am so fragile, someone hold my hand

• Artist:Mylène Farmer
• Album:Cendres de lune (1986)