When the night is closing 
Eyes [bad word] wild 
Then I hear you humming 
All night long 

The sign I see it 
Tell me am I [bad word] 
All I need from you is 
All I see 

This city's paved with cold 
Playboys buying fun 
Seems there is no hunter left 
Without his hunting gun 

Can you feel the light 
The air is wild open 
Oh you see the light [bad word] through 
It's there in the distance 
Always offered to me  [bad word] over a hill 

Oh your see-saw smile 
Lasts me all night long 
Like a siren's curl 
When the night is long 
 [bad word] hold my hand 
No bad vibe hearts 
Hold my hand you know 
This journey could be long 

Yeah the [bad word] in 
All the nights are woven 
All the nights we'll see them through 
Ahh no hundred men now 
Would dare cut into us 
We'll go on and see it through 

Belle, 
Une rose qui a joue son role 
Mon Miroir, 
Mon clef d'or 
Mon cheval 
Et mon gant sont les cinq secrets de ma puissance 

Je voulais livrer 
Il vous suffira de mettre ce gant 
votre main droite 
Il vous transportera ou vous desirez l'etre 

When the night [bad word] in 
Your eyes [bad word] wild 
Then I hear you humming 
All night long 

Yeah the sign I see it 
Yeah the times I see it 
All I need to know from you 
Is all I see 

Can you feel the light 
The air is wild, open 
Oh you see the light,  [bad word] through 
It's there in the distance 
Always offered to me  [bad word] over a hill 
Yeah the [bad word] in 
All the nights are woven 
All the nights we'll see them through 
Ahh no hundred men now 
Would dare cut into us 
We'll go on and see it through