• Oh, Sleeper,
    I am a Dreamer once more
    Avec vous, je dors,
    A Lover--votre amour

    But know with every breath I draw,
    At the walls of my heart, feelings start to gnaw
    Within in this mind thoughts grow impure,
    Whose actions unrehearsed are so unsure

    But if this lust is love indeed
    Then I pray my heart be freed
    From bonds and chains, my self to blame
    C’est vrai, ma chéri, c’est tu je t’aime