There's nothing to want
Nothing to desire, nothing to refuse
Unhindered for the day
But love
From my heart to earth
Rooted but free, let's fly
Behind the horizon line
But love
My only true possession
Is all
It's warm
And put me back
Into the deep timbre tribes
Even dark you can trust
So the blind can dance
So the shroud became the mother shawl
It's something cyclical
I'm glad to ride
On this never ending road
Of this never ending day
'A toujour cher amour'