La fronde : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Hmmm
Tell the world that we've counted our dead too much
Tell them that we are no longer afraid
Tell the world that we will never stop dreaming
Tell them that we are ready to turn everything upside down
Tell the world that we are even stronger
Tell them that we have seen too many horrors
Tell the world that nothing can stop us
Tell them that it's the loser's turn to win
As soon as the storm rumbles, the rain has lasted too long
Light up the dark places, that we let burn
I put red under my fatigue, it seems that it makes you become a queen
Rage in the jeans to face all kinds of thorns
Unhook all my chains and display my guts
To tell those who rule that nothing fits me anymore, hey
Tell the world that we've counted our dead too much
Tell them that we are no longer afraid
Tell the world that we will never stop dreaming
Tell them that we are ready to turn everything upside down
Tell the world that we are even stronger
Tell them that we have seen too many horrors
Tell the world that nothing can stop us
Tell them that it's the loser's turn to win
Ah, I dyed my hair blonde
Exaggerated my features to shake the old world
Ah, it's me who's digging my grave
I'm ready to scare, until I bury this old world
Don't come and tell me how I should smile
I'll be the one who takes advantage, of fears and the worst
I will install my dreams, until I can't anymore
Look at them bleeding, you who are starting to heal, hey
Tell the world that we've counted our dead too much
Tell them that we are no longer afraid
Tell the world that we will never stop dreaming
Tell them that we are ready to turn everything upside down
Tell the world that we are even stronger
Tell them that we have seen too many horrors
Tell the world that nothing can stop us
Tell them that it's the loser's turn to win
Finished, finished, finished being small there
Finished, finished, finished being nice there
Finished, finished, finished sitting there
Finished, finished, finished being submissive there
Finished, finished, finished being small there
Finished, finished, finished being nice there
Finished, finished, finished sitting there
Finished, finished, finished being submissive there
Tell the world that we've counted our dead too much
Tell them that we are no longer afraid
Tell the world that we will never stop dreaming
Tell them that we are ready to turn everything upside down
Tell the world that we are even stronger
Tell them that we have seen too many horrors
Tell the world that nothing can stop us
Tell them that it's the loser's turn to win