Y en a un de trop [English translation]

Here is spring, the pretty flowers

Everyone seems to love life

I guess that I'm the only one who doesn't like the sun

It's not my fault, it makes me sleepy

What is the point of the shining sun?

Seeing as it knows to leave in winter

Madame Rain comes to replace it

Surely it must be tired

Summer, winter, it's exasperating

Leave, stay, it's irritating

Whatever they do, they must decide

There is one too many, one who kills himself

It's like men, it's monotonous

I have two to whom I give myself

There is one who will drive me crazy

The other, he's the one who got under my skin

This existence is complicated

And in my heart, two men dance

I know that I should go

But I can't stand to see a man cry.

Love, flowers, it's exasperating

Leave, stay, it's irritating

Whatever they do, they must decide

There is one too many, one who kills himself

The sky is all covered by rain

I'm starting to hate life

How come I love the one I shouldn't?

I ask myself how this will end.

Summer, sun, winter, rain

Love, flowers and finally life

I can't do it anymore, I've had enough

I would like to sleep to not think anymore.

But to sleep, it's exasperating

Sleep, awakening, it's irritating

Life and me, we have to decide

I believe that it is in the way, that it is killing itself.

• Artist:Édith Piaf