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Album:
La Note bleue
Originele teksten
Vertaling
L'espérance en l'homme
Hope in Man
In the course of a life that was turbulent
In a century where horror recorded its worst records
Among the beings that one could meet
On the threshold of a great dream or in corridors
In the course of a life of rocks and hard places
Thinking sometimes that the world is fucked up
That Man is crazy, that he is heading for disaster
It happens that this life so crual and twisted
Opens on a garden of scents like those of flowers
One had thought disappeared
Opens, magic and mystery, when hope in Man
Still sang in the fields and the streets
In the course of a life that was turbulent
It happens that a garden or a simple human face
A hand opens a new path
In the course of a life that was turbulent
Crossed by travels to the end of the night
Thinking : enough, but still haunted
By Death who plays dead and by fleeing Time
Opens an entire garden of scents like those of flowers
One had thought disappeared
Opens, magic and mystery, when hope in Man
Still sang in the fields and the streets
In the course of a life that was turbulent
A voice, a look suffice for us to see
A hope always renewed
For us to believe in love planted endlessly and planted again
In the course of a turbulent life
Everything gets forgiven, everything gets erased
and suddenly one sees growing green, flourishing again, our hope in man
It happens that a garden or a simple human face
A hand opens a new path
Everything gets forgiven, everything gets erased
and suddenly one sees growing green, flourishing again, our hope in man
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Tybaltingediend op 20 dec 2014 - 11:46
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