Nos jours meilleurs [English translation]

The day arrives, you leave

To a world where I am not

And everything suddenly vanishes deep inside of me

And in this bed of fog,

where I lose myself when you go away

I'm telling myself that it's too, too much for me

I forget the time which drowns our roads

I forget the wounds and the doubts

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

I forget those nights which kill our dreams

I forget those hopes which end themselves

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

But what do you want?

What do you want?

I feel the ice between us

And something that we have lost

And even though everything was so warm in the beginning,

I'm going on despite everything

I am your ways, the coincidence

Because you know that it's too late for us two

I forget the time which drowns our roads

I forget the wounds and the doubts

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

I forget those nights which kill our dreams

I forget those hopes which end themselves

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

But what do you want?

What do you want?

It's late tonight

But not too late, not too late

Ooooh

I forget the time which drowns our roads

I forget the wounds and the doubts

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

I forget those nights which kill our dreams

I forget those hopes which end themselves

I want to keep the fire of our best days lit

But what do you want?

What do you want?

• Artist:Baptiste Giabiconi