Again
Another day in my life
Where I don't feel like
Staying in one place
Another lifeless Monday
Where I only endure the passing time
Tuesday it's with a knotted stomach
Staying locked up
And marching in step
Wednesday I dream of another life
If everything could stop there
Just to have a choice

When I'm surrounded
I dream of a French summer
A perfect summer
Where nothing can happen to me
Forgive me if here
Everything becomes a national cold
A hellish country
To us, the little death

I'm in the wrong place
Thursday and all the promises that
You made to me
Like a black Friday
Where I forgot everything
And the role of my life
And I feel a bit lonely
A bit too old
To die in winter
I would like a place in the sun
But here everyone still
Needs me

When I'm surrounded
I dream of a French summer
A perfect summer
Where nothing can happen to me
Forgive me if here
Everything becomes a national cold
A hellish country
To us, the little death

Nights on a roof
Watching the storms
And running the risks
Lightning on your face
And stars near you
And our imperfect dreams
The time of a French summer
Where we would have forgotten everything

Nights on a roof
Watching the storms
And the sky is waiting for us
And the flying fish
And stars near you (When I'm surrounded)
And our imperfect dreams (I dream of a French summer)
The time of a French summer (A perfect summer)
And our imperfect dreams (Where nothing can happen to me)

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