La Fée traducción al Inglés

Me too, I have a fairy at home
When the gutters were so full of rain
I found her lying on my roof
In her burning train
It was the morning and coffee filled the air
A sheet of frost on everything in sight
Curled in herself, her wings were folded like a book
The moon was drunk when she, went home to the night

Me too, I have a fairy at home
And her tail has been singed
She must know that she can't
She'll never fly again, with the state it's in
Others like her have tried before
And before you, there was one more
I saw her, folded in her wings

And I thought, she must be cold and sore

Me too, I have a fairy at home
From my shelves she looks up
Television thinking
That outside it is war
She reads winter periodicals
And stay at home

At the window counting hours
At the window counting hours

Me too, I have a fairy at home
And when she has lunch
She makes a noise with her roasted wings
And I know she's out of order
But I prefer to kiss her
Or hold it between my fingers
Me too, I have a fairy at home
Who would like to fly but can not