Demain ça ira : traduction de Français vers Anglais
It'll be okay, it'll be okay
Sooner or later, it'll get better
It'll get better
Lately I can't do it
I can't even make the mirror smile
I start the book at the end of the story
If it's not me it's someone else
There's no point in forcing myself to believe
I've sung all my wounds
And I haven't healed any pain, I try not to end up paranoid
(I try not to end up paranoid)
I've seen almost everyone else pass in front of me at the break
Disappointment strikes us like lightning
(Disappointment strikes us like lightning)
I rap with my eyes closed
Like this migrant who prays in the hold
In doubt, I hit the road again
At home it's not much of a party
I tell her it's my fault
She tells me "you're not right in the head"
This is my third cigarette, I don't even let myself breathe anymore
I don't want to end up like this friend who's scrimping on his couch
Tea the size of a fishing rod
I still have a headache, there's no sound that makes me smile anymore
I don't feel like partying anymore
Just my stomach asking to open
The sun wanted to come in, melancholy wanted to leave
They say opposites attract
So we smile in the rain
Yeah it'll be okay, I promise tomorrow it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll be okay, I promise tomorrow it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll get better, it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll get better, it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
(It'll be okay
Tomorrow it'll get better)
Tomorrow it'll be okay
But tomorrow is far away
Selling it is not good no
But smoking it is good
Tomorrow it'll be okay
But tomorrow is far away
Selling it is not good no
But smoking it is good
Look at how we act
Look at how she's agitated
She bites my neck when I crumble
I come back from Me-da in smoke, my license is jumping
Every time we separate she tells me it's not her fault
No matter what you do, be cute, one day it will end
No matter if you take her to Milan, it won't last a thousand years
Torino-Juventus, I take her for a ride in Urus
Anyway I had burned her, I break her and I break my chip
(Tomorrow it'll be okay)
I still have a headache, there's no sound that makes me smile anymore
I don't feel like partying anymore
Just my stomach asking to open
The sun wanted to come in, melancholy wanted to leave
They say opposites attract
So we smile in the rain
Yeah it'll be okay, I promise tomorrow it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll be okay, I promise tomorrow it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll get better, it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll get better, it'll be okay
We smile in the rain, you know the storm isn't that bad
Yeah it'll be okay, tomorrow it'll be okay, better
Better