La Rose Et L'armure

Following the long metamorphosis that takes me away from my past
I came across a rose that couldn't move forward
Not that she didn't dare the thing but had never thought about it
Always striking a pose when the looks splashed her
She has the color of love although I've never crossed paths with it
Although in the light of day, the flowers are all stunning
So I paused the road, sat by her side
Since this rose seemed sad to be alone at the end of the day
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose listen to my whispers
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose you can be sure
That you will never be alone again to break through the walls
There is room on my shoulder for a rose and her armor
Following the course of the sun with our tired eyes
We told each other our wonders and our watered-down sorrows
We didn't have much to do so we lay down
With my rose, I fought against my desire to travel
But in the morning the road calls, so I offered
If she dared to honor me by moving forward by my side
Even if your armor is too heavy although it has always protected you
Know that life is deaf when it shouldn't hurt us
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose listen to my whispers
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose you can be sure
That you will never be alone again to break through the walls
There is room on my shoulder for a rose and her armor
Crossing all the noises of the world with my flower by my side
Feeding on her sweetness and beauty every second
I came across a filthy stream that thought it good to reflect the image
Of a deep blue monster of a sad and damaged warrior
How could my rose endure such an offense to her splendor?
And how can I forget that she was the mistake
Of tearing you from your garden and causing a void in my heart
But she stops me then kisses me, my rose laughs and I cry
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose listen to my whispers
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose now I am sure
That I will never be alone again to break through the walls
There is room on my shoulder for a rose and her armor
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose how hard it can be
My rose, my rose, my rose, my rose since my life has lasted
I had never had anyone to heal my wounds
Until one day a rose came to rest on my armor