Dreams on the asphalt
A few words of bitterness
We change the scenery
Marine riflemen
Passing Boulevard Saint-Germain
I've forgotten your body

What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?

A tramway under the snow
Shackles protect us
From what hurts us
The heart-wrencher wrenches no more
Nostalgia is nothing more
Than a common remedy

What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?

On the faces of boredom
I will invent many other lives
All along, along the long nights
And for a dream that ends
Other dreams to invent
All along, along the long nights

Without hate and without love
Days and days pass
It's the gray that settles in
In this rusty loft
Where our lives will drag on
Like a dream that hurts

What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?
What will tomorrow be
The beginning or the end, or the end?

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