Mineure [English translation]

You picked up me inside a pub

Without you realize it

For this time, I turn around you

You never knew why

And If I often used

To trick your boredom

I have my place in your heart

Because I am

Minor

Color of night

I embellish the black ideas

the little infraction(1)

It's the childhood of art

Minor

Color of rain

Without getting one's lips wet

At the night's end

Learn me off by heart

For the love of art

Minor, minor

I live, curl up in your downside

I drink in your sorrow

I'll follow you where you founder

Until the early morning

When the love miseries are cured

Do you think we forget it

Darling, Why are you crying?

Because, I'm

Minor

Color of night

I embellish the black ideas

the little infraction(1)

It's the childhood of art

Minor

Color of rain

Without getting one's lips wet

At the night's end

Learn me off by heart

For the love of art

Minor, minor

• Artist:Amel Bent
• Album:Délit mineur