Comme Elle Vient

To transform into a King
To howl at the moon
To chase after fortune
All that just to drag her weight
At the risk of enjoying it
At the moment of believing it
Sound the drafts
Let the outlet open
We should rise
Deep down, he's got class
Or else we take the sap

As she comes
again and again

You see the beautiful blue
Fireworks
And you even feel her a little better
Thanks to an eclipse
We see overnight
That it's not made up
Instantly like that
Taking it on the fly from so far away

As she comes
again and again

As she comes
As we can
It's cruel and blunt
It doesn't choose, thanks to them
Like an arrow
Like a stake
It's good for memory
How does it feel to be in the middle?
Hey comrade
If the die is cast
To the sound of masquerades
We can still have a laugh
And throughout the drafts
We see lovers
Who still know how to change their nerves
Into a delightful bouquet
We'll have seasons
Hot ones and problems
I can still keep your name
I can also say that I love her

As she comes
again and again