In
the middle of one colorless hour
Without any warning, almost by chance
I am torn apart with power
From a movement, a scent, a glance
This
heart, my heart is open
And beating at your door
This heart, my heart is beating
And open at your door
|
Attention,
le ballet va commencer
Careful, the ballet will begin |
I
can't understand what is happening
I think it could be a mistake
He has discovered where I am hiding
The fear and desire I embrace
These
words that I'm speaking
Have no meaning, make no sense
These words have no meaning
I speak and make no sense |
Car
le ballet a commencé
For the ballet has begun |
He's
dressed in his best with a voice dipped in honey
I melt into velvet and shine like new money
He speaks to me poetry and dreams of far away lands
I answer in pictures, paintings Florence
|
Dames
et cavaliers, avancez
Lords and ladies, to your places |
A
glance at his hips to pass the test
A look when she bends, to reveal her breast
She knows the shape of his mouth and his hands
He arches his back and she understands
|
Car
le ballet va s'allumer
For the ballet will catch fire |
He
knows the secrets and just what to say
With a bit more to drink all shields fall away
Finally free, skin embraces skin
Time is still, as true grace begins
|
Car
le ballet, est bientôt terminé
For the ballet is soon over |