De là-haut [English translation]

And then they cry around a cross,

they throw flowers, talk about me.

It's a beautiful summer day,

everyone dressed up today.

The unsaid words that now come out

The wind brings them to me

Everything seems so lucid, so lucid, lucid,

seen from up there.

From up there, I see you all so tiny.

High up there, my sorrow's fading.

High up there, amazing visions,

Of the sun eating the rain.

I broke the thread holding me back

The everyday knot, I untied it.

Everything seems so futile, so futile, futile

seen from up there.

Wipe off your tears, sleep in peace,

I leave untragically, without regret.

But it's just so easy, so easy, easy to say,

from high up there.

From up there, I see you all so tiny.

High up there, my sorrow's fading.

High up there, amazing visions,

Of the sun eating the rain.

• Artist:Pomme
• Album:À peu près (2017)