Les temps qui courent [English translation]

On the road, around me, around us, there are all these fights, these troubles

These lives that aren't there, there are so many questions about every day

About these times

Every moment, I hear cries, I hear voices

All these people on the road, left there, to wear our arms

Difficult life and love through these times

But me, I go against the wind, against the times, against the days

I still have hope that awaits, against the only countdown

Of these times, these times

The times of flowers and of jasmine are so far

Must we bid goodbye to projects, our dreams of tomorrow that fly away with the vultures

Of these times?

I have prayers, words I speak in the dark, during the days when I'm too cold

The long evenings where I see myself in the mirror and where I feel my breath shorten

In these times

But me, I go against the wind, against the times, against the days

I still have hope that awaits, against the only countdown

Me, I still await the spring, I look fondly around

I wring my hands, I see before and I think once more and always

About these times, these times.

Serve me against your arms, serve me your love again

Nothing is ever lost, the golden days are announced again

The golden days are announced again

In these times

• Artist:Amel Bent
• Album:Instinct