All wemen are queens...
But some are more eager than others
Some shatter a man's dream
By breaking away from their lover
Cette chanson pour cette reine
Qui dit à son roi, "Maintenant ...
I am gone, gone with the wind."
The love that you would not defend with your life
You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes
I am gone, gone with the wind
I am gone in search of a new king
Toutes les femmes sont des reines
Sur terre, sur mer, neige ou désert
Derrière le voile des formes pleines
Il y a le mystère des sirènes
Burn the towns
Burn the backstreet bars
Burn your boardwalk basement trade
Feel the flame
Feel the curve of the sword
Your living flesh reeks of compromise, babe
And in the face of barbarian hordes
An honest defeat is your only reward
The love that you would not defend with your life
You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes
Ma ni dem, gone with the wind
Ma ni dem in search of a new king
"All women are queens
Tell this to the woman who loves you
You may not live up to her dreams
Which even a king cannot always do."
Voilà ce qu'a dit une reine
A un roi bon vaincu sans haine
Elle est partie comme s'en va la mer
Quand la lune vuet ça......
The love that you would not defend with your life
You cannot befriend always tears in your eyes
I am gone, gone with the wind
I am gone in search of a new king
I am gone
I am gone