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I am told

One night you came into my life
Taking (your) place in the pit of my stomach
Yet he didn't want you
To make yourself a little place in the centre
 
A pretty ball of sweetness
A pain that people don't know
I have been deprived of curves
And too bad for the little death (also the french expression for 'orgasm')
 
It seems that I am ageing fast
That I should be careful of/ pay attention to
The ticking (the sound from a clock) which reminds me
That I have an expiration date
 
I am told/they say it's complicated
They stare at me (judgingly)
I hear it said that it's a sin
That is not what people should do
I am told/they say that I killed you
They look at me sadly
I who didn't want to leave you
I would have liked
To have done it differently/another way
 
My almost real
My little one
Imagine if you had grown up
My almost everything
My pretty nothing
Imagine how good it would be
And every night I see you again
But still, she (the experience/'possibility') is stolen from me
The body folded between my sheets
'The possibility' to keep you
 
It seems that I am ageing quickly
That I should be careful of/ pay attention to
The ticking which reminds me
That I have an expiration date
 
I'm told/ they say it's complicated
They stare at me (judgingly)
I hear it's a sin
That is not what people should do
I am told that I killed you
They look at me sadly
I who didn't want to leave you
I would have liked
To have done it differently/another way
 
These nine months that I missed
Those months that were taken from us
Maybe I'll be one of those
Of those who know how to give life
Maybe another will come
A small helpless body
And this time 'we' will live it
The beautiful adventure of life
 
I'm told/They say it's complicated
They stare at me (judgingly)
I hear it's a sin
That is not what people should do
I am told that I killed you
They look at me sadly
I who didn't want to leave you
I would have liked
To have done it differently/another way
 

And I dance

The sun is still in hiding
I ask myself why
should the light change port
 
I'm going where she goes
For the Bohemia
And the little things
I burnt many candles
Hidden cuts
Words on blank pages
I want to change the air
Some warmth in winter
 
Oh
And I dance dance every morning
The bleeding heart and it goes out
Oh
And I dance dance to get better
It's the life that comes and goes
It's the love that goes
 
Ah
It's the love that goes
All that I left behind
Every shard of glass
And I tasted again ephemeral happiness
Since that it heals all the days
I've already learn alot
I don't want to pass my turn
I don't want another live
Just to change the air
Some warmth in winter
 
Oh
And I dance dance every morning
The bleeding heart and it goes out
Oh
And I dance dance dance to get better
It's the life that comes and goes
It's the love that goes
 
Ah
It's the love that goes
Ah
It's the love that goes
Ah
It's the love that goes
Ah
 
Oh
And I dance dance dance
Oh
And I dance dance dance
Oh
And I dance dance dance
 
Oh
And I dance dance dance every morning
The bleeding heart it goes out
Oh
And I dance dance dance for everything good
It's the life that comes and goes
Ah
 

I Like Her

I fall from the clouds
I'm perplexed
And here I am, in trouble
I give in, is it the Becks'* fault
If I've fallen into her arms?
 
I like her, I like her
 
Her eyes finish me, little by little
I lie down in front of all that blueness
And I drown deliciously
In the deepest of their abysses
I hear, I listen to what she tells me
I listen when she is silent, too
Her voice is like a Chinese tea
Full-bodied and sweet at the same time
 
I like her, I like her
She's divine, just divine
I like her, I like her
 
Oh, it's her that I'd bring to a desert island
With a pillow to slip under her head
I imagine her languidly drinking coconut milk
I wake from my dream, I see her and dive back in again
 
I like her, I like her
 
It's indecently voluptuous
It's troubling to be so troubled
I don't know which breast to devote myself to
They both seem so perfect to me
She fascinates me, assassinates me**
The small of her back signs my confession
I barely touch her slender waist
When her T-shirt rides up a little
 
I like her
She's sexy, oh, it makes me blush
I like her, I like her
 
Oh, she's my favourite book, favourite song, favourite film
The honey for my throat, my Thai massage
My bottle in the night when I wake in a sweat
All that I really need, in a travel bag
Oh, it's her that I want to cherish and hold in my arms
It's against her that I want to fall asleep, whispering softly
 
I like you
I like her, I like her, I like her
I like hmm, hmm
I like her, I like her, I like her
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
I like her, I like her
 
i hope this translation was useful to you. use it wherever, i don't mind.
i write evocative translations rather than precise ones so this might not be 'word for word'.