Translation of Immaculée from French to English
No matter how much I stir things up, no matter how much I shake things up, I remain
On the fault, on the breach
No matter how much I stir things up, no matter how much I shake things up, I remain
We desired so many pieces, we desired so much
My desire is in pieces, and these words that remain in my mouth (oops)
The shower will be cold, I hurt myself, hurt in this sad party
My ego goes away, sad with you
A hundred thousand times I could have done better
A hundred thousand doubts to throw in the air
A hundred thousand times I could have kept quiet
A hundred thousand wheels to never please again
Oh misery, the apotheosis of winter
A few prayers, but the pink nights hide
Everything is naked near the seventh heaven
Nothing rises, I am very pale
Everything is messed up in this pretty scene
Yet you're beautiful and I'm so sad
No matter how much I stir things up, no matter how much I shake things up, I remain
On the fault, on the breach
And believe me, my whole body is moved by this scandal, a goddess
For whom I have no more arrows
Oops (yeah)
Oops (yeah)
My desires make orders, I wait for you and yet nothing moves
Even when you touch me, you stress, stress but my body tests you
A test but nothing comes from you
But how could you have done well, these stories and their opposites
Disappeared in a flash, promises too legendary
Oh misery, the apotheosis of winter
A few prayers, but the pink nights hide
Everything is naked near the seventh heaven
Nothing rises, I am very pale
Everything is messed up in this pretty scene
Yet you're beautiful and I'm so sad
No matter how much I stir things up, no matter how much I shake things up, I remain
On the fault, on the breach
And believe me, my whole body is moved by this scandal, a goddess
For whom I have no more arrows
Oops (yeah)
Oops (yeah)
I try to face all my fears, to repair all my mistakes
Finally, death stands in heart, my comings and goings in your warmth
I hear, make me come, make me come, make me come, make me come
Make me come, make me come, make me come, make me come
Make me come, make me come, make me come, make me come
Make me come, make me come, make me come, make me come
Make me come, make me come, make me, make me, make me come
Make me, make me, make me come, make me, make me, make me come
Everything, everything, everything naked near the seventh heaven
Everything is naked near the seventh heaven
Nothing rises, I am very pale
Everything is messed up in this pretty scene
Yet you're beautiful and I'm so sad
No matter how much I stir things up, no matter how much I shake things up, I remain
On the fault, on the breach
And believe me, my whole body is moved by this scandal, a goddess
For whom I have no more arrows
Oops (yeah)
Oops (yeah)