L'Indien
Juliette Armanet
The Indian
Opal arrow
In my oval
Sweet metal
On a pale face
Funny flower
An Indian in my heart
Platinum arrow
In my chest
Bloody tip
Feline shoulders
Funny flora
An Indian in my body
It's him
The love of my life
I know it's him
Everything tells me so
In him
Everything is infinite
Day and night
I belong to him
Arrow, a dawn
In my setting
Golden helmet
With a sonorous leather
Funny loss
An Indian in my party
Arrow, not shy
Full mouth-to-mouth
The kind you don't touch
The kind with only one bullet
Funny guy
An Indian in my trip
It's him
The love of my life
I know it's him
Everything tells me so
In him
Everything is infinite
Day and night
I belong to him
And if the arrow was poisoned
I would give without hesitation
My naked heart
For him to take it
Far, far, far
Indian territory
If the arrow was poisoned
I would give without hesitation
My naked heart
For him to take it
Far, far, far
Because it's him
The love of my life
I know it's him
Everything tells me so
In him
Everything is infinite
Day and night
I belong to him
Opal arrow
In my oval
Sweet metal
On a pale face
Funny flower
An Indian in my heart
It's him, yes
It's him, yes
It's him
My Indian for life
