J'en rêve encore

One more effort
A few months will be enough
I am almost dead
A few months and it will be good

Erase the traces the slightest trace
What remains of candor
A piece of ice in the place of the heart

And even if I improve
Oh I still dream about it
Even broken, dead drunk
Oh I still dream about it
Again and again

No longer feel anything
Unconscious, mineral
Not the slightest desire
No more fear or pain

And even If I improve
Oh I still dream about it
Even Knowing that I'm wrong
Oh I still dream about it
Again and again

Alive but dead
To be nothing more than a body
Everything is the same to me
No more pain

And even if I improve
Your absence bites me
Oh I still dream of it, again
Your departure and my remorse
Oh I still dream about it
His body in your body
Oh I'm dying again
Again, again, again