I want to know what's happening to me,
I'm asking you, what's up with me?
And you don't know how to answer me
Because of course, I surely confused you
With my coming and going, I wore you out with my slow lense
And although I try, I never can speed up my decision.

In the precise moment in which everything changes for me
In that instant I assure you that I gave you some signal
But you didn't hear me perhaps by mistake
Maybe my voice is a little weak for you

Oh! A morning I'll see you arrive
And I'll discover that I'm no longer better off alone
And I'll ask you to come with me
To where, I don't really know, tell me yes, lie to me
It could be in the end, you broke the crystal in me
It could happen that you make me talk
I think you have the gift to cure this sickness.

I feel that I should find you, however
I spend my time leaving
Towards myself, to my center, which I'll never find
I would like to have you, and treat you decently
But you see that I can't drop my role

I will have to relax and play the game you propose
I lower my guard, I receive you, and I cover myself with your skin
The destiny you've give me, unbalanced hearts
Your word balances me out and cushions my fall

Oh! A morning I'll see you arrive
And I'll discover that I'm no longer better off alone
And I'll ask you to come with me
To where, I don't really know, tell me yes, lie to me
It could be in the end, you broke the crystal in me
It could happen that you make me talk
I think you have the gift to cure this sickness.

It's a solo: it's Lolo's guitar!

It could be that in the end, you broke the crystal inside of me
You opened my sick skin
You broke the silence that made me move away
Maybe you are the one that will make me return
I suspect that you know the best way
And you have the talent that's required to cure this sickness

ok.....

plase stop that

yep