A child
Un enfant
莂 vous d�roche un r陃e
莂 le porte ⌦ㄲã¬n ses l鑦res
Et é?° part en chantant
A child
It unhooks you a dream
It brings it to your lips
And it leaves singing
Un enfant
Avec un peu de chance
莂 entend le silence
Et é?° pleure des diamants
Et é?° rit
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Et é?° pleure
En nous voyant pleurer
莂 s'endort
De l'or sous les paupié‘¢es
Et é?° dort
Pour mieux nous faire r陃er
A child
With a bit of chance
It hears the silence
And it cries diamonds
And it laughs
To not know what to do with it
And it cries
Seeing us cry
It fells asleep
With gold on the eyelids
And it sleeps
To help us dream
Un enfant
莂 �oute le merle
Qui dé–œose ses perles
Sur la porté–‘ du vent
Un enfant
C'est le dernier po鑤e
D'un monde qui s'ent阾e
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Et é?° demande
Si les nuages ont des ailes
莂 s'inqui鑤e
D'une neige tombé–‘
Et é?° s'endort
De l'or sous les paupié‘¢es
Et é?° se doute
Qu'il n'y a plus de fé–‘
A child
It listens to the blackbird
That puts its pearls
On the stave of the wind
A child
It's the last poet
Of a world that persists
In wanting becoming big
And it asks
If clouds have wings
It worries
Of a snow fallen
And it fells asleep
With gold on the eyelids
And it guesses
That there ain't fairies anymore
Mais un enfant
Et nous fuyons l'enfance
Un enfant
Et nous voil⌦ㄲã¬n passant
Un enfant
Et nous voil⌦ㄲã¬n patience
Un enfant
Et nous voil⌦ㄲã¬n passé–Ÿ
But a child
And we run from the childhood
A child
And we become passer-by
A child
And we become patience
A child
And we are past
I think its selfish to want this as much as i do
I cant stop myself from driving on and making it through
Mom and dad understand things will work out in the end
But now i should go because time is something i can not bend
(Chorus)
I'm on my own it feels like the first time that i let you go
I'm on my own nothings gonna stop me i just thought you should know
21 still so young when will i really begin stop flailing start caring
getting up and fighting to win you cant be against me when will you
listen to me and open your eyes and see me for what i want to be
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