De Quoi Te Plaire
Pomme
To Please You
Alone in the shadow, I dream of your arms
The night, black collapses and a few tears in my voice
The road was so long to get to you
And you just told me
Don't stop
And I look once again
In the mirror I can't find
Anything to please you
So I write voiceless words
To forget that I don't have
Anything to please you
Anything to please you
Around me, all these men in a line
But even added up, multiplied, I fear
That there is not the slightest breath of your grace among them
And you just told me
Stay here, I'll pass
And I look once again
In the mirror, I can't find
Anything to please you
So I write voiceless words
To forget that I don't have anything to please you
Anything to please you
So I write voiceless words
To forget that I don't have
Anything to please you
