Vendredi soir [English translation]

Friday night and I want nothing

no notion of time

The impression that only boredom

can impassion me right now.

Connected to you and the radio

my song to myself

the blues and the rock don't hold me

it was missing nothing else.

Alone in New York City

I feel like I'm all capsized.

Even a Warren Beaty

wouldn't want to have me tamed

and I love it so.

And if tonight I have this silly urge

no need to blame me.

I prefer to stay here alone

to go whine up at the bar.

I think of you while you think of me,

then this answering machine

won't help with the distance.

A friday night in tears.

• Artist:Axelle Red
• Album:Sans plus attendre