Mon homme [English translation]

He wants to make a home, an ideal place,

flowers year round, a postcard.

Me, I follow him

My man

He wants beautiful children and a cheerful dog

who would tell us "Good evening" even when we get home late

Me, I follow him

My man

He wants large rooms, lights, and delights

where it makes good living even when we are very cold.

He wants to live a long time but not too unhappily,

to sing when it's nice out, to avoid farewells.

He wants to change the world but we can't do it all

so he imagines, it's those ideas in the air.

Me, I follow him

My man

He only lives for love but that would go well for him,

he's not difficult, he's crazy about my breasts.

Me, I follow him

My man

He has big hopes for the next mornings,

he is crazy about life, he is crazy and that's fine.

He would like that we love each other so strong and without detour,

he tells me "I adore you", he tells me "always."

And when the night falls, I am less alone, I am less somber,

and when the day comes, I am less sad, it's fine, it happens.

I want to arrange my life like we arrange our room

and then knock everything, I'm so afraid of realizing

There, I flee from him

My man

I'm going to break bricks and break my home,

to live in the tropics and rise from my hinges!

There, I flee from him

My man

I want to look for my life, what I wouldn't have,

What is always better, what is not for me

I want to shave the walls and leave in a car,

but I have not allowed it so I stay in bed.

I want to be unfaithful, that they French kiss me,

to be an open woman, that they write me letters.

There, I flee from him

My man

To live together at 100 miles an hour, to wilt like flowers,

to die from time to time and be reborn in the spring.

There, I flee from him

My man

I don't want them to forget me, I don't want them to leave me,

I don't want them to drown me with the other times.

I don't want you to forget me, I don't want you to leave me,

I don't want you to drown me with your other times.

And when the night falls I am less alone, I am less somber,

and when the day comes, I am less sad, it's fine, it happens.

It's fine.

It's fine.

It's fine.

It's fine.

• Artist:Zaza Fournier
• Album:Zaza Fournier(2008)