Il paraît [English translation]

There are no words to express it, a little bit more and it'll be worse

Doing the impossible if I don't dare

Fearing the hours that bury themselves, the ones that sound prouder and prouder

Breaking down statements and things

I hear that, ideally,

I take you on the run, captive of the passing time

I hear it's a funny game

That only two people can play, that only two people can play

Always bending down, denying your origin

Hanged on earth, in overdose

I hear that, ideally,

I take you on the run, captive of the passing time

I hear it's a funny game

That only two people can play, that only two people can play

I hear it's a funny game

That only two people can play, captive of the passing time

Confessing that nothing lurks in front of you anymore

I hear that, ideally,

I take you on the run, captive of the passing time

I hear it's a funny game

That only two people can play, that only two people can play.

• Artist:Patrick Fiori
• Album:Si on chantait plus fort (2005)