Jean-Jacques Goldman on ira

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We will leave at night, the hour when we doubt
Let tomorrow come again
Far from the subjugated cities, we will follow the highway
Then we will lose all the north
We will leave our keys, our cards and our codes
Let's hold us back
All these people we see living as if they didn't know
That one day it will be necessary die
And who are surprised in the evening
Oh beautiful, we will go
We will go you and me, where? I don't know
It's only the roads that are beautiful
And it doesn't matter where they take us
Oh beautiful, we'll go, we'll follow the canvases and gold prospectors
If we find some, we will look again
We can't escape anything, not even its escapes
When we arises we are dead
Oh I obeyed so much, chose so little little
And the time lost devours me
We will take the cold ones, the burnt ones Sickness in the face
We will ban lukewarmness
Smoke, alcohol and painkillers
Which stole our pain
The truth will scare us more
Oh beautiful, we will go
We will go, you and me, where? I don't know
It's just the roads that shake
The destinations are similar, oh beautiful, you'll see
We'll follow the stars and the gold prospectors
We will never stop in ports
Beautiful, we will go
And the shadows will perhaps not catch up with us
We will not change the world
But he won't change us, my dear, hold my arm
There will be thousands of us in this case, you'll see
And even if everything is decided in advance, we will go, we will go
Even if everything is decided in advance, next to me
You know there are only roads that are beautiful
And believe -me, we will leave, you will see
If you believe me, beautiful, if you believe me, beautiful
One day we will leave, if you believe me, beautiful, one day

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