À nos enfants [English translation]

Lalalala...

If you think that your gold will make your soul grow,

if you think that having everything means nothing.

This small hand that helps out yours...

Value all the treasures to which we are attached.

We don't have any choice in the end,

we often forget the essential.

While I can walk, breath or love,

nothing of all that ends up to our children.

Lalalala...

If you believe that we hear you for speaking loud...

...when they are 20 years old, that will be harsh.

A child's perspective is what makes the man grow.

We only bring in or leave out what the day has.

We don't have any choice in the end,

we often forget the essential.

While I can walk, breath or love,

nothing of all that ends up to our children.

We run after decisions,

gone with the wind.

Lift the grey tones of the rose,

that's a work of the time.

The bad things fade out in the water.

Well, nothing has any importance,

while it doesn't resonate to our children.

Lalalala...

If you think that your gold will make your soul grow,

if you think that having everything means nothing.

This small hand that helps out yours...

Value all the treasures to which we are attached.

We don't have any choice in the end,

we often forget the essential.

While I can walk, breath or love,

nothing of all that ends up to our children.

We run after decisions,

gone with the wind.

Lift the grey tones of the rose,

that's a work of the time.

The bad things fade out in the water.

Well, nothing has any importance,

while it doesn't resonate to our children.

Lalalala...

• Artist:Anggun