Jodie Turner Smith's Narration

Un, quatre, trois

Est-ce que, est-ce que la rose attend pour sufrir?

Let me tell you why roses wait to bloom

Je veux dire, I mean to say there is no rush, no distractions

She unfolds in her own perfect time

The woman is like the flower

Est-ce que la femme est comme la flor?

I don't care if the head says no

Je m'en fous si l'esprit dit non

The body cannot forget

Le corps peut pas oublier

Le désir, desire

She craves intimacy

Tell me you love me

I don't love you either

Tell me you love me

You don't have to mean it, I won't

Je veux t'entendre, to hear you

Je t'aime pas non plus en fait

She closed her heart and opened her legs

Cette petite chatte

Needed to be fed

Unattached sans obligation bien sûr

Elle voulait le bonheur

Pas un long moment