Farmer Mylene
Cendres De Lune
Plus Grow
little nothing, little piece
of nothing at all
turned everything upside down
took her legs around his neck
little nothing, little thing
life doesn't care
in my paper sheets all faded
my kisses are soiled
br/>grow more, I want to grow more
grow more so as not to die, not to suffer
grow more, I want to grow more
for the cries of a little girl
hand games, crazy games
that's not for us
hanging from the bed like a doll
that we've dislocated
little nothing, little piece
of nothing at all
come back in my images I got lost
afterwards... I don't know anymore!
grow more, I want to grow more
grow more so as not to die, not suffer
grow more, I want to grow more
for the cries of a little girl