Mylène Farmer, "Sans Contrafaçon" (1987)
Puisqu'il faut choisir |
Without Counterfeit (translation) Since you have to choose Quietly, I can say it Without counterfeit I'm a boy And for an empire I won't undress Since without counterfeit I'm a boy Alone in my closet Eyes ringed in black Protected from the stares I defy all chances In this world without head or tail I only do what's in my head A handkerchief in my trousers I'm the Chevalier d'Eon Since you have to choose Quietly, I can say it Without counterfeit I'm a boy And for an empire I won't undress Since without counterfeit I'm a boy Turn after turn, I'm chased away From those you frequent I don't admit that you threaten My resolutions I don't care about the 'what will they say's I'm chameleon Beware of my lead soldiers They're the ones who'll kill you Since you have to choose... |
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