Bons vivants [English translation]

Without limits and without rules

Without myths and without money

We advance into the fog

Guided by our greatest hopes

Without fathers and without desires

Broke, but alive

Every step in the dark

Is hampered by the blizzard

But we don't weaken

We maintain this life of roots

Of dependence on dependence

We depend on our own disarray

Life is beautiful, we take advantage of it

Not giving a damn, no matter what

Five, a thousand on a scooter*

A telephone pole will put an end to our doubts**

It's an eternal youth

Which dreams very quietly

Which makes life more beautiful

Every day, here on earth

It's an eternal youth

Who smokes, and doesn't forget

That its timbre enchants

When it makes its voice heard

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Well, we say we adore each other

After three grammes, body to body

The decor doesn't matter

Together, we'll go to bed in the dawn

In basements and corridors

We have these faded lights

In ostentatious love and the dark night

Mouth screwed into the casing***

And it's like without us, everything happens

So, from Thursday to Sunday

We don't wait, we stick races together****

We live the night, so it can be sleepless

It's an eternal youth

Which dreams very quietly

Which makes life more beautiful

Every day, here on earth

It's an eternal youth

Who smokes, and doesn't forget

That its timbre enchants

When it makes its voice heard

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

I'd rather be deaf than face my fears

Look how heavy the sky is

Charged with storm and resentment

The driving rain on your eyelashes

And the glow of the streetlights

Blend on the parking lot

In murky water and reflections of beer

It's an eternal youth

Which dreams very quietly

Which makes life more beautiful

Every day, here on earth

It's an eternal youth

Who smokes, and doesn't forget

That its timbre enchants

When it makes its voice heard

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

It's an eternal youth

Which dreams very quietly

Which makes life more beautiful

Every day, here on earth

It's an eternal youth

Who smokes, and doesn't forget

That its timbre enchants

When it makes its voice heard

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

Na na na, na na na na

Na na na, na na na na na na

• Artist:Tim Dup
• Album:Mélancolie heureuse