À la croisée des chemins [English translation]

We run after time

We dream of an infinite springtime

We smile

We come back to the bench

We don't really know anymore what's holding us back

Wanting too much to find the day, we lose ourselves

We follow the course of the rivers, endlessly

But without ever being able to touch the light

We turn around it, we wait

Endlessly

We hold onto the moments

We pedal in the wind

Who knows

Oh, we return to the crossroads

In the shadow of the days after tomorrow

I wait

I know well

Wanting too much to find the day, we lose ourselves

We follow the course of the rivers, endlessly

But without ever being able to touch the light

We turn around it, we wait

Endlessly

We hold onto the moments

We pedal in the wind

Who knows, who knows

At the crossroads,

In the shadow of the days after tomorrow

I wait

I know well, I know well

Wanting too much to find the day, we lose ourselves

We follow the course of the rivers, endlessly

But without ever being able to touch the light

We turn around it, we wait

Endlessly

Wanting too much to find the day, we hope

At the crossroads,

In the shadow of the days after tomorrow

I wait, I wait

• Artist:Hélène Ségara
• Album:Parmi la foule