Le fond de l'air est rouge [English translation]

Kelly smiles at The Fountainhead* and the lightening in the night sky.

But Johnny panics, the electric machine, the democracy.

I stay here to ever resist the waves and march of the night.

I stay here with you, whatever they make dirty.

I remain here in the red, but "Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, why?"

And Johnny smiles at the pure circus and the bible between his hands

But Kelly panics, the mechanical voice and the militiamen of the night.

The opposite of what you believe, so tell me why.

I stay here with you, but tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me...

You, there up high to all our our ships, the day is going to be beautiful

and then the night to defy the sky and all its birds

We walk together, we evil angels, we the refused

Life will not touch us, we evils angels

from another fuck

Kelly left all to learn nothing and loves us down there finally

So Johnny panics his first mistake and his sailors of the traffic (?)

I stay here with you, so tell me why

I stay here with you, but Kelly, Kelly, Kelly

Why, there up high to all our our ships, the day is going to be beautiful

and then the night to defy the sky and all its birds

We walk together, we evil angels, we the refused

Life will not touch us, we evils angels

from another fuck

• Artist:Indochine
• Album:Black City Parade