[Chorus]x2
The days write in me like a white sheet, (immaculate)
My destiny has only one branch, (miraculous)
I am just a student, sitting, understanding and dreaming
Who recites life with the tips of his lips, (his lips)
[Verse 1]
Vanity taught me that for a time I went astray
When it viciously took hold of my heart
Then I came out of my guts in a painful interval
Unfortunately the brothers are still inhabited by it
Paranoid they take everything for themselves, even the little jabs for laughs
Damn monstrous ego that turns them into rotten guys
We think we're on top, cut, ridiculous clothes
It's not a mountain, because it's not nothing but a mound
So we're lowering our ambitions
Don't see the harm in it if your hands ever return to fat
Far from the troubles of the barnyard
The main thing is to give, to receive love, thus
Love taught me that everything is a fragile flower
It dies and gives way to fear, panic
Fear of being betrayed or fear of being alone
And the sheets of the embrace become a shroud
The rose is delicate when we hold it or let it go locks up
By stifling one's paradise one builds one's own hell
In fact, it is conjugating oneself in the plural
And giving oneself body and soul until That there is nothing left
Hypocrisy taught me to be distrustful
And put my trust to good use
There is nothing to expect from those who drink tears full of tears
And who say salam to you with a limp hand
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Honor taught me that no matter the situation
Must stay upright at all times even if there is no escape option
Revenge contained with a memory of the past ©phant
Let time and the fury of the elements pass
Transparent to the eyes of the powerful in carpets
Exhale a final breath, press a bokken
So when the time comes for the call
Many lose their values u200bu200band confidence when the wings of Raphaël approach
I have nothing to sell except my notes
My poems where I depict the lives of ours
At home we don't shoot at the hospital
We define destiny by these fucking nights of mistral
Free, freedom taught me that everything fades
And that we must fight for, it's a luxury that must be earned
Now the boxes where the working parents relocate
And the hypocritical deputies come to raise their voices
Launch the hunt for voters
Excite patriotism by singing the marseillaise in a quavering voice
br/>Freedom? Nah! It's just an Ersatz
It's just a vast henhouse controlled by the Wehrmacht
Where everyone judges or condemns
Becomes the jailer on the other, my country is fighting the wrong fight
Dirty hypocrite, to be free is to love
May honor keep us from sinking into vanity
Chorus:< br/>The days write in me like a white sheet [immaculate]
My destiny has only one branch [miraculous]
I am only one ©student, sits, understands and dreams
Who recites life from the tips of his lips [his lips]