Tuer Le Temps [English translation]

Beating the time has grown tiring,

To count the minutes,

That make up an eternity,

I'll have to wear it out, to leave it behind,

Looks that kill,

Time is hard,

To kill

Chorus:

Next to everything forgotten,

We count, we count, and we lose ourselves,

Clenched fists, nothing to do,

Time is long,

Next to everything forgotten,

We count, we count, and we lose ourselves,

Clenched fists, nothing to do,

Time is hard

To kill,

But where are you?

I can't give an decorative smile,

Because of the censorship *

We force the pace, see it tripping,

But if it's really so unclear, could we clarify?

Chorus

Before it sets in, break the hourglass,

Against the wall that's already cracked,

The stillness in the painting and then contemplation,

Without its beautiful armour, finally see it

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Chorus x2

But where are you?

• Artist:Carrousel
• Album:Tandem