Gourmandises [English translation]

When you're thinking of me

You, the steppenwolf

Deep inside of you

Do you feel the drunkenness

I'm so hungry of you

You say it non-stop

And taking care of me

Tell me if it hurts you

Oh, wolf, are you there for me

You are making the promise

And if I offer myself to you

It's with thousands of kisses of tenderness

There are the kisses, the first ones

Spray taste, taste of spleen

There are the stolen kisses

In the czarinas' trains

The kisses of a summer

Where the hand goes

But Alizée's kisses

Are real delicacies

When you're thinking of me

You, the steppenwolf

I'm not afraid of you

Does it oppress you

Take that way

You say it non-stop

Oh! Lie next to me

And devour me with your eyes, my princess