My small cat,
Comes to me every dinner time,
[Bon soir, ma petite fille]
It ignores my greeting.

Pink shoes made of clouds,
A jewelled sword given by an angel,
A magicians blue wand,
It creates heartbreak.

From hell to the heavens,
My small cat,
Fought against the demons from nightmares,
For me.

Pink shoes made of clouds,
A jewelled sword given by an angel,
A magicians blue wand,
Natural courage.

[Ma petite fille, Ma Cherie,
Avec toi et moi]
Aren’t you even afraid of big, dark demons?

From hell to the heavens,
My small cat,
Sprouted a dark but bright light,
Just for me.

My small cat,
Comes to me every morning,
[Bon jour, ma petite fille]
It ignores my greeting.