{Chorus:}
It seems that life has finally taken us all on board,
I'm putting one up for the little ones, freshly arrived
To believe that until now, in winter we lived
Since it's spring, every time their smiles appear
I see mine again in ecstasy, first remote-controlled toy
Disguised as an cosmonaut, wish almost fulfilled, sacred moment
br/>Treasure of my heart never exhausted, for my soothing soul, Alizée.
Akhenaton:
See the ray of light again, pierce the clouds,
After the rain, the stifling heat dry up the tile
See once again, the lunar crescent setting the night ablaze
Kiss my angels, when the sun drowns
Make sleep a virgin land, converse outside under the
Candles, see his smile again at dawn when I emerge, on
Beyond the turpitudes, the harsh habits of winter
May be my child's envelope, shelters a Gulliver's heart
br/>Review the natural treasures of the universe, sweet ballerina
The swallow founds its nest in my dreams, sublime gallery
In the open air, the djouns crawl under cover, we in the open air
But the horrible stones often hide superb gems
Under the cover
See the earth opening up again, revealing the sea
Lonely in the room, under the light that the shutters lacerate
Impatient to wait for it, it's spring in December, leaving
These words in the ashes, of these bitter years
{to the Chorus}
Freeman:
Patience is a tree, whose root is bitter and the fruit is sweet
I would like to revisit my first steps, my first meetings
When I thought that life could do nothing to offer us, apart from pennies
Now I know that it doesn't come down to that, and that it's a whole,
It's all about knowing, seeing, thinking, move forward, go for it
We know that time, in this world, is not our ally
I would like to see again, the unique moment, that a father made of me
A man, a husband, someone would have told me that before, I wouldn't have taken the risk
Normal in my heart, there was the storm, the pressure and the storm
And not many people could support this rage
I would like to see again, these pages, where we learned about life, without slipping
The sharing of evolution, to which I pay homage, far from the typhoons
I would like to see again, the first smile, of my son, my heart
Since that day, I feel proud, he's a handsome kid, he's my greatness
An eternal spring, an inexhaustible source, full of colors
It is the garden of Eden, which protects me from my pain,
Shurik'n:< br/>Revisit the time when there were only pelés on the tar tearing themselves off
So much spring responding to the call with an innocent air
Less hurry to go to school for lessons as well as for friends
Finding themselves there again the games of marbles under the courtyard being played with determination
Tender moment jealously guarded like all
Advent of a young shoot that the we cover with love…..
So that nothing gets dirty, a thousand flowers spring forth
As soon as his smile splashes on me, it electrifies me, this
Root will become a massive oak with mixed sap
Announcing the renewal the return of my springs
Through his own and build his own so that one day
He can relive them in turn
As if flying to my aid these seeds bloom
br/>In my head when the grayness
Persists wall of images repressing my storms
See a superb spring blooming again
{in the Refrain}

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