Avec le temps [English translation]

With the time,

with the time, go, everything's going away

we forgot the face and the voice

the heart, when it beats alot, it's not the pain about going

finding it more farther, you must leave it alone and everything's going good,

With the time...

with the times, go, everything's going away,

The other we liked, we search under the rain

The other we guessed, turning a regard,

between words, between lines, and under the fare

an hidden oath that goes to sleep,

with the time, everything disappears

With the time...

with the time, go, everything's going away,

even the most wonderful memories, even just one

to the galerie I wonder in the rays of death

saturday night, when the goodness is going all by it's self,

With the time,

with the time, go, everything's going away,

the one that we believed for a cold, for nothing,

the other that we gave him wind and jewelries

and we sold it for his soul for a couple of cents

infront of what we trained like training dogs

with the time, go, everything's going good

With the time,

with the time, go, everything's going away,

we forgot the passions et we forget the voices,

that told you the words of the poor peoples

to not arrive late, and to not get cold

With the time...

with the time, go, everything's going away

and we feel blanked out like a lost horse

and we feel stuck in a dangerous place

and we feel all alone put it's not that painful

and we feel that we lost in the years that passed,

so really ........with the time.....we like nothing

• Artist:Dalida