Notre Dame Veille : traduction de Français vers Anglais
When the night covers the sidewalks
Millennia of this city
Unease, you feel the tension brewing
Ice age era, man, hard to grasp
Like the ice floe, it lives in frozen years
Han! Marseille at night, kid
Where minds awaken to work on the victims
Shady center where we made our weapons
Leaving the cabaret, we meet vulgar rags
The fire is in our hearts even if often cooled
Fear here is a disease
So much so that the hands you shake are half-enemies
And the noses are the same as in Miami
Sitting on the terraces, eyes in the stars
We search for faith to not set sail
Yeah, to escape they drink
A harsh life, where the brave are born and die
Legends on the docks of the port in the north of the city
I perpetuate the honor and name of my family
That's it, IAM from where there's nothing or so little
From these blocks of streets, lined with shabby snacks
Saying who is who is hard
The BAC and the thugs turn in threes in the cars
The control will almost always be an abuse, now it's certain
Given what they carry on their belts
Marseille at night, the areas under streetlights
Fate targets the same and kills itself trying to make you lose
Poisoned jar with many tenants
To get out of there, many sell their parents
Here we enter the edges of the spiral
We shit on the students and sell only mirages
But it's the Court of Justice and not miracles
And you'll spend your life waltzing there on the pinnacle
Listen, we grew up with thugs
I don't dream of this life, I want to carve my path
Journey to the end of hell, married to money we play
Russian roulette with five bullets in the chamber
Marseille city center, as soon as the sun sets
It's Crypt show, the atmosphere is vile
The arteries empty, the heart has no pulse
And the porches filled with poor guys who have no more money
Notre Dame watches, the night extends
Staggering shadows, heavy atmosphere
Fill the streets reputed to be more lenient
Caught between good weather and giant roaches
The city lives, nerve on edge, forever virulent
Notre Dame watches, the night extends
Staggering shadows, heavy atmosphere
Fill the streets reputed to be more lenient
Caught between good weather and giant roaches
The city lives, nerve on edge, forever virulent
Notre Dame watches
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