C'est ma terre [English translation]

We forget a little easily where we come from, where we start

It suits us to lose from time to time our memory

When there is danger we look at our neighbor; it's weird,

Without seeing that we may have left them too long aside.

Is there a heart that rises

For everyone to agree?

A heart that takes over

Someone who comes in reinforcement ?

It is my land where I sit,

My river, the water that I drink,

Don't you dare touch it.

It is my brothers around me

My landmarks and my only voice

Don't you dare touch it.

We feed our fears by diverting our gazes

From our beautiful values ​​which would only be a duty.

And what if we learnt to take eachother's hand, to see eachother

Differently than strangers who do nothing but make troubles.

Is there a heart that rises

For everyone to agree?

A heart that takes over

Someone who comes in reinforcement ?

It is my land where I sit,

My river, the water that I drink,

Don't you dare touch it.

It is my brothers around me

My landmarks and my only voice

Don't you dare touch it. (x2)

Is there a heart that rises

For everyone to agree?

A heart that takes over

Someone who comes in reinforcement ?

It is my land where I sit,

My river, the water that I drink,

Don't you dare touch it.

It is my brothers around me

My landmarks and my only voice

Don't you dare touch it. (x2)

• Artist:Christophe Maé
• Album:Mon paradis