On meurt de toi [English translation]

If we lost each other

Like a sailor who mistakes the clouds

For the ocean...

And who sinks to the bottom of the sea

Love washed ashore by the stream

The stream of time

We could have united better

"United in front of god", how they put it

The masquerade...

No, I've never dared anything

But true friendship

Between fellows

To hell with those dreamers who

Unite insincerely

With rings on their fingers

And if mine was a poem

And if mine was made of wood

It would be for you

It would be for you...

Because everything ends here

Our laughter in the melancholy

Everything fades away...

Beauty, let's hold only this moment

Ere the bad spring

Sounds the charge...

There where you'll soon strand

Where we stranded too often

Where it is cold.

You'll see gleams of light

Take them for eternity

That will swell up your belly...

To hell with those dreamers who

Not standing upright, split up

Death on their fingers...

Poor due to their greed

Are those who slave away

To keep the other one for themselves...

To hell with those dreamers who

Unite insincerely

With their hearts at the cross

To hell with their stupidity

For even twosome we're not

Made but out of ourselves,

sure but of ourselves...

You, who you are in other countries

In other men, in other beds

Mind the wind

Which sometimes blows the wings

But which suddenly, by chance

Catches a little cold...

To leave us standing alone in the middle

When the only chance to return

Is to swim through the ocean

When the sail boat becomes a raft

When the loss gets too heavy

When life has roared

My love, I couldn't keep

The promises to become one with you

There's no one but myself whom I can tell

That my dull empire is sad

That it's sad without you

Which ocean leads to which abyss

Tell me, where does this road lead to

That you're not taking

Because if we don't die from love

I can tell you for certain

That we die from you

That we die from you ...

• Artist:Damien Saez
• Album:Varsovie