Soleil, soleil [English translation]

Don't ask me why, when winter and the cold comes we all want to die

As if it was the first time that the night falls in our arms we all want to leave

To find again the sun that we miss, that is going to burn all our sorrows

The sun, that haunts us, oh come back sun, sun

Never look down, or the wolf will eat you and you will lose your balance

We will all count to three, and make a chain with our arms on the south road

To find again the sun that we miss, that is going to burn all our sorrows

The sun, that haunts us, oh come back sun, sun

Remember the next time, when the snow and the crashes come

We are not all going to die

Between the embers we will march and the black night we will embrace

We can all leave

We can all leave

• Artist:Pomme
• Album:Les failles (2019)