Perdue dans tes bras [English translation]

yes, I burn in your arms. So my heart can't blame me anymore.

If i leave is to rescue our love and to avoid

the deletions, the scratches, those too many stitches.

If i leave, don't hold it against me,i am lost in your arms.

If i leave, don't hold it against me,i am lost in your arms.

My destiny in your hands don't make me worry about the future.

it was pure and it was beautiful, i don't regret a word,

but the scorches, the deceptions, those painful tears.

Oh, i don't want more of that,mostly between you and me.

No, i don't want that, i am lost in your arms.

My love, don't hold it against me,i'm lost in your arms

My love, i'm lost in your arms.

If i go my way it's to avoid the mornings.

where i will wonder if you continue to love me.

And the wounds, the excessiveness,the horrible fear of break up.

No, i don't want more of that, so i'm leaving, don't hold it against me anymore.

No, i don't want that, i'm lost in your arms.

My love, don't hold it against me,i'm lost in your arms

My love, i'm lost in your arms.

My love, don't hold it against me,i'm lost in your arms

My love, i'm lost in your arms.

• Artist:Émilie Simon