Mon pays [English translation]

I don't know this sun

Which burns the dunes without end.

I don't know another ground

But this which gave me a hand

And if one day, i get out of here ( Paris)

And pass through the desert.

To go and see where my life comes from

In which streets was playing my father.

And me, I was born near Paris

Under all this wind,all this rain

And I'll never forget my country (France)

My country...

And if tomorrow, like today,

I have to make a trip around the world

To sing my wishes all over the world

And travel for many years,

And me, I was born very nearn from here.

Even if I leave my friends,

I'll never forget my country.

So many graved memories,

School playgrounds and summers,

So much love to forget

that It was here that I was born .

So much time passed

on the benches of my city,

So many friends to forget

That it was here that was born.

That it was here that was born.

I don't know this perfume

Of mint and burned sand

But only the spray

Under the rolls of the ocean

And it's you who find me a little suntanned

On these roads lined with meadows.

A little too much white, coulour of Euphrates

For those poems which I've learned

You're the only one that I forget

Like the star honest night

I'll never forget my country.

My country...

So many graved memories,

School playgrounds and summers

So much love to forget

That it was here that I was born.

So much time passed

On the benches of my city

So many friends to forget

That it was here that I was born.

That it was here that I was born...

And as you do, I wait for the rain

To tell it all my pains

Exactly as you do, I smile to it

When it falls on the plain.

When it falls on the plain...

So many graved memories,

School playgrounds and summers,

So much love to forget

that It was here that I was born.

So much time passed

On the benches of my city,

So many friends to forget

That it was here that I was born.

That it was here that I was born...

(refrain x2)

• Artist:Faudel