La mémoire des jours [English translation]

But it's a little late

Just get out of the way

You vagrant against me

I'm going to find her

I can see her, somewhere

As she's touching my hand

Is someone there?

Answer

Answer

Of course I still love her

Inside this living mess

But it's a little late

When these damn living things

Are obstructing our way

Let me see you up close

It was you, it was you

Yes still I remember

What have we had now for days?

Days...

And the memory of days...

Days...

And the memory of days...

But the heat is here now

But the heat is here now

Let us get over there

In the shade of our steps

Which go on without us

It was her, it was me

It was her at my neck

We had no idea

What have we had now for days?

Days...

And the memory of days...

Days...

And the memory of days...

Days...

And the memory

Let's sleep

Let's sleep

Let's sleep

Let's sleep

• Artist:Raphaël (France)
• Album:La réalité