The CHANEL Fall-Winter 2025/26 Haute Couture Show

Tell me, can't you tell me where my boss I can't have you see her, I just had you there Here is red like fire, she's beautiful Speak to her, my devil The best of me A new kind of love You are the redescence of my breath Everything I see is now in your reflection They've been a star, you make me more You turn me into a nebula Now the ambrosia is perfect as the sight of sun A sound that sations the fears from this place Cherubic nova Future past and present Suspended in your essence Written in the middle of I just Cherubic nova Fractaling out of the ambrosia So perfect from far above Tell me, can't you tell me where my boss I can't have you see her, I just had you there Here is red like fire, she's beautiful