Ne regrette rien [English translation]

Unending hallways of ice and marble

A burning cold, a destroying cold

The sun rears up

Our steps follow one another in the snow

In the Ferris wheel, in the attractions

Don't regret anything

Throughout our life, an invisible eye

Whether you're the eagle or the hummingbird, you're still the target

Our steps follow one another in the snow

Our hearts slice up one another

Our hearts trap one another

Don't regret anything

Usually, we list it under the name of 'love'

Usually, we feel it better at night than during the day

Better at night than during the day

Unending hallways

Few leaves in the trees

Snowflakes fall in slow-motion

The sun hikes up

Our steps follow one another in the plains

When much too far away, our bodies complain

Don't regret anything

Throughout our life

Outings to the lake

The arms of mothers of some slums

Are plundered once more

Our steps will follow one another into the grave

Come on, we're flying away, come on, we're falling down

Don't regret anything

Usually, we list it under the name of 'love'

Usually, we feel it better at night than during the day

Better at night than during the day

Better at night than during the day

[Orelsan:]

Will our moments of rapture

Leave traces behind them

Or almost remorse

A bitterness after the melting down of [social] classes

With time, the deepest feelings get washed away

We play our parts as best as we can

One day, we take off our masks

Question future and its disaster

Few options, harmful relations, our passions pass away

If love is in the air of classes

Don't regret space

The vibrations, the excitement

The action-packed nights

The sky is grey

The angels cry

The new deceptions

Will turn into the old rancor

The routine, the annoying compulsions, the bad habits increase

The everyday life doesn't coexist well with wankers

Too much class for a single hit from the master blackmailer

The same quarrels, and I discuss with the sampler

Don't regret the saga, the apogee

The beauty of the act

Don't regret the effort, the treasure hunts

Unending hallways of ice and marble

A burning cold, a destroying cold

The sun rears up

Our steps follow one another in the snow

In the Ferris wheel, in the attractions, don't regret anything

Don't regret anything, don't regret anything

Don't regret anything

[Orelsan:]

Question future and its disaster

Few options, harmful relations, our passions pass away

If love is in the air of classes

Don't regret space

The vibrations, the excitement

The action-packed nights

The sky is grey, the angels cry

The new deceptions will turn into the old rancor

The routine, the annoying compulsions, the bad habits increase

The everyday life doesn't coexist well with wankers

We take off our masks, we're going to ignore the master blackmailer

The same quarrels

And I discuss with the sampler

• Artist:Benjamin Biolay
• Album:Vengeance