Si j'en crois [English translation]

If I believe the books and what I see,

Eveything can be erased, eveything passes or will pass

If I believe what's being said around me,

I will forget even your voice

If I believe the shadows and those dark months,

Our deadlocks, the disgust, the damage done

If I believe my tears, the fright, the cold,

I will heal myself of you

Oblivion hurts me just as much as memories

Nights let me change our history

Seasons, months come and come again

But not the 'if's, the 'why's

If I believe our promises a thousand times,

Poor reign, vain queen, false king

If I even believed a sign of the cross,

Can we ever be healed of that?

Oblivion hurts me just as much as memories

Your look, your words come back to life at night

But oblivion hurts me just as much as memories

Nights leave me, frenzies, in the dark

I, I believed in your eyes, your hands so much

If I believe this emptiness in me,

I don't believe in anything anymore

• Artist:Amel Bent
• Album:Délit mineur