Flamme í Lunettes (English Version)
Acacia: My vision's not quite right
but glasses make me look a sight
Enough to give the world a fright
Like a sprite
Wearin specs
Jack: oh, fiery little sprite
Conflagration in the night
Don't play games with your sights
If it leaves you in the dark
Acacia: I prefer life all a blur
I forget to wear my glasses
It feels good to close my eyes
Jack: oh, my pretty arsonist
Let me clasp you close to me
Rip your clothes with my teeth
And tear them into confetti
To scatter as we kiss
Acacia: confetti?
Jack: on you and me
Acacia: all I see are stars
Suddenly some days
My eyes lead me astray
Faraway down the street
Until I can't bear to steal
A glance at the sun
Or even look the sky
straight in the eye
All I see are stars
Jack: I won't let you stray
I'll be your only guide
Let me be your pair of eyes
You'll be my special flame
Acacia: there's one thing I must confess
Of five senses my hearing's best
I'll never recognize you by
Relying on my eyes
Jack: smoldering embers
Alone in the dark
We'll raise cascades of sparks
As the clock of my heart
Strikes midnight we'll catch on fire
And blaze so bright
you'll see the light
Both: all I see are stars
Suddenly some days
My eyes lead astray
Faraway down the street
Until I can't bear to steal
A glance at the sun
Or even look the sky
straight in the eye
All I see are stars
Jack: do you often sprout Italian icecream cones?
Acacia: only after I've snacked on spaghetti after midnight
What's that odd pitter patter?
Jack: that's just the rain. You like the rain?
Acacia: getting wet? No. But the sound it makes, yes.
A storm's brewing, a thunderstorm?
Jack: a magnetic one