Ava
Oh, Ava, je sais, tu sors encore ce soirSes bras t’attendront dans le noir, plus forts
Qu’hier au bar
Oh, Ava, tu crées l’envie sur ton passage
Tu hurles sous tes airs de Paname, Madame
Tu aimes sans âme
Mais moi je te sens
Trembler lorsqu’il prend sans gêne son temps
Pour dire ce qu’il aime
Chez les autres qui paradent sur ta peine
Oh, l’aime si tu veux, mais son rire laisse une trace
Et, des blessures, tu peux renaître si tu t’arraches
De ses mots, de promesses, de mensonges qui blessent
Mais ne sors pas si tu souffres, mon Ava
Oh, Ava, tu relis ces mots sans relâche
De lettres de trois phrases qui t’arrachent ton âge
Tu sais qu’il est lâche
Mais Ava, il ne te prend que pour une naïve
Quand il t’embrasse, tu reprends vie
Mais lui il loue son lit
Mais moi je te sens
Trembler lorsqu’il prend sans gêne son temps
Pour dire ce qu’il aime
Chez les autres qui paradent sur ta peine
Oh, l’aime si tu veux, mais son rire laisse une trace
Et, des blessures, tu peux renaître si tu t’arraches
De ses mots, de promesses, de mensonges qui blessent
Mais ne sors pas si tu souffres, mon Ava
Ava
Oh, Ava, I know, you're going out again tonight,His arms will wait for you in the darkness, stronger
Than yesterday at the bar.
Oh, Ava, you create desire in your wake,
You shout under the Panama air,
You love without a heart.
But I feel you
Tremble when he takes his sweet time,
To say that he loves you
Among the others who tread on your pain.
Oh, love him if you want, but his laughter leaves a trace
And scars, you could be born again if you got out
Of his words, his promises, his lies that wound
But don't get out if you suffer, my Ava.
Oh, Ava, you relentlessly reread these words
In three-sentence letters that steal your years,
You know he's a coward.
But Ava, he just thinks you're naive,
When he kisses you, you come back to life,
But he's just renting out his bed.
But I feel you
Tremble when he takes his sweet time
To say that he loves you
Among the others who tread on your pain.
Oh, love him if you want, but his laughter leaves a trace
And scars, you could be born again if you got out
Of his words, his promises, his lies that wound
But don't get out if you suffer, my Ava.