This is my good buddy Noemi singing our song, Danser, a French Canadian nouveau folk masterwork :-) enjoy! Lyric and translation forthcoming… If you speak the lovely language i would love to hear your translation :-)
Cheers!

Fast forward many years later… I think these are the lyrics or as close to as I remember them.

English:
I dance on the table. I ate your shoe. I ate your mouth. I forgot your bag. and I will say and one step.
I dance on the table.
I dance on the table.
I danced.

You hide everything from the east.
I help like an orange. On a lake in your head.

You are the crime I committed.
You are the day that returned. you’re here for a few minutes. You are my paper bag. Or the touch that I forgot.
You are the crime I committed.
You are the crime I committed.
You are the crime.

A hidden armadillo. We are architects of our desires.
We are isolated. We are full of evil.
We are lovers and we are here and never again.
We are architects of our desires.
We are architects of our desires.
We are architects.