I know what you did beforeFutile things you should ignoreWhen you won’t care anymoreYou’ll see there is so much, so much left to score
Cause everlasting onirismRight in you head will lead the rhythmYou get around, you’re not a victimYou are free to drown
Cause everlasting onirismHelp you to sing and they will listenYou get around, you’re not a victimYou’re alive, alive, alive
Like a mask you’ve always woreIn the maze you should escapeWith your gaze, watch and reshapeAs an open open cosmos to explore
Cause everlasting onirismRight in you head will lead the rhythmYou get around, you’re not a victimYou are free to drown
Cause everlasting onirismHelp you to sing and they will listenYou get around, you’re not a victimYou’re alive, alive, alive

I give you my soul you wanted to have
Come on and take it on show me your world show me your way
I wanna follow you into dark till the end of time
I’m gonna disappear if you’re not here if you’re not mine
I melt away I loose my mind

i'll kill my past to make you mine

And now I’m standing on the dark side You’re gonna find me on the dark side You’re gonna save me on the dark side You’re gonna love me on the dark side

Now give me your hand and take me away

I’m gonna be the worse giving the life you wanted to have
I melt away I loose my mind

i'll kill my past to make you mine

And now I’m standing on the dark side You’re gonna find me on the dark side You’re gonna save me on the dark side You’re gonna love me on the dark side

No matter what you thinkNo matter what you sayWelcome to my reality
Parhelia

New genes
Good bye
Running out of time
Makes my life go by
It was fancies
For sure
It’s so short till they
Take me forever
Flying on my feet
For this summer thrill
We can’t stay
Sleeping for my rest
Everything I’ve left
We can’t stay
We can’t stay
Old dreams
Candies
Share your heart to light all those
Who like nothing
We don’t leave people here
But the answer is not to stay
Save our flesh and our spirit
Don’t fear the Ending
Cause this is a beginning
Flying on my feet
For this summer thrill
We can’t stay
Sleeping for my rest
Everything I’ve left
We can’t stay
We can’t stay

J'ai rencontré un garçon,il m'a cueilli une rose.

Et maintenant, je voudrais, des tulipes et des pensées,
des violettes, des iris,
des pétunias, des bleuets,
maintenant, je voudrais des mélampyres des prés,
des gentianes du lilas, des orchidées.

Maman, j'ai rencontré un garçon
il m'a offert un diamant.

Et maintenant, je voudrais, des agates et des rubis,
des topazes et du jade des lapi-lazuli,
maintenant, je voudrais des opales et des saphirs,
de l'ambre des émeraudes et de l'argent.

Maman j'ai rencontré un garçon
il m'a fait goûter une pomme.

Et maintenant, je voudrais des framboises et des citrons,
des grenades des bananes des nèfles du Japon,
maintenant, je voudrais des pastèques et du melon,
des mandarines et des fruits de la passion
English translation :
THE CAPRICIOUS
ONE
Maman, I met a boy,
he picked me a rose.

And now, I would like, tulips and
pansies,
violets,
irises,
petunias, cornflowers,
now, I would like meadow melampyres,
gentian,
lilac,
orchids.

Maman, I met a boy
he offered me a diamond.

And now, I would like, agates and rubies,
topazes and jade lapi-lazuli,
now I would like opals and sapphires,
Amber,
emeralds and silver.

Maman, I met a boy
he
let me
taste an apple.

And now, I would like raspberries and lemons,
grenadines, bananas, loquats from Japan,
now I would like watermelons and melon,
mandarins and passion fruit.

Comme si à chaque fois que tu devais apparaîtreTout devait disparaître
Comme si c’était fait exprès
Comme si on n’y pouvait pour rien
Tout va bien

T’inquiète pas
Tout va bien

T’inquiète pas

Et quand tout aura disparu,
tu réapparaîtras
rétroviseur comme si je savais déjà
Comme si c’était écrit quelque part
Seulement j’m’en souviens pas
La spirale
La spirale
Je m’épuise
Je veux te revoir
On s’résiste
C’est le désespoir
Tu m’éclipses
Tu me peins en noir
Ca existe
Je ne peux le voir
Tu m’existes
Là où je vais tu es déjà
Tout m’éclipse

English translation :

REARVIEW MIRROR
As if every time you had to appear

Everything had to disappear

As if it were done on purpose

As if we could do nothing
about it

Everything is fine

Don’t
worry
Everything is fine

Don’t
worry

And when everything
has disappeared
you will reappear

rearview mirror,
as if I already knew

As if it were written somewhere

Only I don’t
remember

The spiral,
The spiral

I'm
worn out
I want to see you again

We resist
each other
It's despair

You eclipse me
You paint me in black

It exists

I can’t
see
it
You exist
for me
Where
I am going, you are already

Everything eclipses me

C’est la guerre autour de nous mon amourallez avoue, allez avoue
avoue, que ça te fait du bien
que ça te fait plaisir
qu’on fait ça pour rien
juste pour se faire rugir pour se faire rougir.
et tout et tout et toujours tout
puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où
plus de romantisme
Plus rien comme appui
puisque que c’est parti
c’est la guerre autour de nous mon amour
soudés sous les treillis aux abris
sous la tonnelle de fusils

J’ai planté des narcisses dans tes gerçures
attendant qu’elles fleurissent
je fais des ballots du lierre grimpant sur ta figure
puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où
On a condamné l’ouverture
on voulait voir, éclore le bout du tunnel
de l’aventure
j’ai creusé des tranchées
sous ta bouche pas douée pour les baisers
je te reconnais dans cette trêve
qui te va si bien
drapée dans l’étendard
défendant au glaive
ton petit bout de territoire
mon petit bout de terrain, mon petit bout de terrain
J’ai planté des narcisses dans tes gerçures
attendant qu’elles fleurissent
je fais des ballots du lierre grimpant sur ta figure
puisque c’est parti, je ne sais où
On est vivant mon amour
on est des géants
le reste ne vaut rien
c’est la guerre autour de nous.
et c’est repartis mon amour
les camouflets dissimulés
enseveli, dévasté, par les assauts répétés
on est vivant mon amour
on est des géants
c’est la guerre autour de nous.
avoue que ça te fait du bien

qu’on fait ça pour rien

juste pour se faire rugir pour se faire rougir
Pour se faire rougir.
English translation :
IT'S WAR AROUND US MY LOVE

It's war around us my love

Own up, Own up
it
does
you good, you like it

we do it
to make us
roar,
to
make us
blush
and
all and
everything and always

since it's gone, I do not know where, no
more romance Nothing
to lean on
since it's gone it's war around us my love

Bound
under shelters
trellises
under the rifles

I planted
narcissi
in your chapped lips
waiting for them to bloom

I'm making bales of ivy climbing on your face

since it's gone, I do not know where

We have condemned the opening
we wanted to see,the light at
the end of the tunnel, of the
adventure
I dug trenches under your mouth,
not great
for kisses
I recognize you in this truce which suits you so well

draped in the
banner,
defending with
your
sword your little piece of territory

my little piece of land, my little piece of land

I planted
narcissi
in your chapped lips
waiting for them to bloom

I'm making bales of ivy climbing on your face

since it's gone, I do not know where

We are alive my love
and
we are giants

the rest is worthless,
it's war around us
and it's gone my love,
hidden
insults
buried, devastated, by repeated assaults

We are alive my love
and
we are giants

the rest is worthless,
it's war around us
Own up, Own up
it
does
you good, you like it

we do it
to make us
roar,
to
make us
blush

Que mon corps casque et me trahisseQue le temps passe et me flétrisse
Que ma vue perde l'horizon
Que je te laisse sans réaction
Que ma langue manque de salive
Sur tes seins en forme d'olive
Que tu me saches moins viril
Que mon cœur lâche sur ton nombril

Toi tu seras toujours

Chair et canon
Chair et canon

Quand je ne ferai plus le caniche
Que je ne te toucherai plus ma biche
Quand je ne serai plus le patron
Que je ne serai plus qu'un vieux con
Quand je serai au bord de la ruine
Et qu'on me mettra sous morphine
Quand je tomberai pour de bon
Dans un coma aussi profond

Toi tu seras toujours

Chair et canon
Chair et canon

Que mon corps casque et me trahisse
Que le temps passe et me flétrisse
Que ma vue perde l'horizon
Que tu me laisses sans érection
Que tu me saches moins viril
Que mon coeur lâche sur mon nombril

Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon
Chair et canon

English translation :

CANNON FODDER
May my body wither and betray me
May time pass and wilt me
May my vision lose the horizon
May I leave you without response
May my tongue lack saliva
On your olive-shaped breasts
May you know me less virile
May my heart break on your navel

You will always be
Cannon fodder
Cannon fodder

When I won’t be poodle anymore
When I won’t touch you any more my little deer
When I won’t be the boss anymore
When I will be just an old fool
When I'm on the verge of ruin
And when they put me under morphine
When I fall for good
Into a coma so deep

You will always be
Cannon fodder
Cannon fodder

May my body wither and betray me
May time pass and wilt me
May my vision lose the horizon
May you leave me without erection
May you know me less virile
May my heart break on your navel

You will always be
Cannon fodder
Cannon fodder

A chaque fois que je t’attendsDans les rues sombres où file le vent
A chaque fois, j’éprouve cette mélancolie
A chaque fois que je surprends
Dans tes carnets, nos regards fuyants
Toutes ces fois où dansent nos évidences
Sur la toile jaunie de nos souvenirs
Un rire, une larme, les vagues de la mélancolie
Sous le grand tilleul où s’amassent les feuilles
J’attends… Peut-être qu’un jour…
?
Tu seras de retour…
(Parlé)
Des volets bleus, une maison,
Sur la jetée de Quiberon,
Les jours heureux…
Des nuées d’oiseaux migrateurs,
Comme une résonnance de ton absence.

Peut-être un jour dans cette allée
Reviendras-tu passer l’été
?
Peut-être ici, demain, peut-être au mois de Mai
?
Dans la lueur de tes nuits blanches
Une caresse, une présence
Comme une douce amère incertitude…

English translation :

PERHAPS ONE DAY
Each time I wait for you
In the dark streets where the wind blows
Each time, I feel this melancholy
Each time I catch
In your notebooks, our fleeting looks
All those times where our evidences dance
On the yellowed canvas of our memories
A laugh, a tear, waves of melancholy
Under the big linden tree where leaves are
piling up
I'm waiting ...
Perhaps
one
day ...?
You will be back ...

(Spoken)
Blue shutters, a house,
On Quiberon
quay,
Happy Days…
Flocks of migratory birds,
Like a resonance of your absence.

Perhaps
one
day in this
alleyway
Will you come back for the summer?
Perhaps
here, tomorrow,
Perhaps
in
the month of
May?
In the glow of your sleepless nights
A caress, a presence
Like a bitter
sweet uncertainty ...

Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain se ranimeComme au ciné ou dans les magazinesUn reflet de vousVos yeux qui m’entraînentVotre charme de ParisienneVotre silhouette sur la mienneUn reflet de vous,Votre taille fineDéjà je vous imagine...Au volant de votre DauphineEntre Paris et Morzine

Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain s’illumineDu bout des yeux je vous devineUn sourire de vous,Vos fines moustachesQui se reflètent dans la glaceEt ce bonheur qui me dépasseUn veston croisé,Le regard en coinVotre charme parisienUn reflet de vous, je vous vois sur l’heureFringant sur votre scooter

Un reflet de nousDedans la vitrineLe destin qui se dessineAu volant d’une limousineNous partirons pour la Chine(Adieu, partons pour la Chine)

English translation :
UN REFLET DE VOUS

Your réflection in the windowAnd my heart leaps upLike in the movies or in the magazinesYour reflectionYour eyes enchant meYour Parisian charmYour silhouette on mineYour reflectionYour slim waistAlready I imagine you…At the wheel of your DauphineBetween Paris and Morzine
Your reflection in the windowAnd my heart suddenly brightensWith a glimpse I make you outYour smileYour fine moustacheReflected in the mirrorAnd the happiness
I can but imagineA double-breasted jacketA sidelong glanceYour Parisian charmYour reflection, I see you straight awayA dashing image on your scooter

Your reflectionIn the windowDestiny is drawnAt the wheel of a limousineWe’re off to the China

Quand au bout d'huit jours, le r'pos terminé,
On va r'prendre les tranchées,
Notre place est si utile
Que sans nous on prend la pile.
Mais c'est bien fini, on en a assez,
Personn' ne veut plus marcher,
Et le cœur bien gros, comm' dans un sanglot
On dit adieu aux civ'lots.
Même sans tambour, même sans trompette,
On s'en va là-haut en baissant la tête.
Adieu la vie, adieu l'amour,
Adieu toutes les femmes.
C'est bien fini, c'est pour toujours,
De cette guerre infâme.
C'est à Craonne, sur le plateau,
Qu'on doit laisser sa peau
Car nous sommes tous condamnés
Nous sommes les sacrifiés
!Huit jours de tranchées, huit jours de souffrance,
Pourtant on a l'espérance
Que ce soir viendra la r'lève
Que nous attendons sans trêve.
Soudain, dans la nuit et dans le silence,
On voit quelqu'un qui s'avance,
C'est un officier de chasseurs à pied,
Qui vient pour nous remplacer.
Doucement dans l'ombre, sous la pluie qui tombe
Les petits chasseurs vont chercher leurs tombes.

English translation :
Craonne Song
When at the end of a week's leaveWe go back to the trenches,
Our place there is so usefulThat without us we'd get a thrashing.But now it’s finished we've had enoughNobody wants to march anymore.And with hearts downcast with sobs,We're saying good-bye to the civilians,
Even without drum or trumpetWe're heading up there with lowered heads.
Good-bye to life, good-bye to love,
Good-bye to all you women,
It's finished, and foreverwe've had it for good with this awful war.It's in Craonne up on the plateau
That we're leaving our skins,'Cause we've all been sentenced to die.
We're the ones that they're sacrificing
A week in the trenches, a week of suffering,
And yet we still have hopeThat tonight the relief will come
That we keep waiting for.Suddenly in the silent night
We hear someone approachIt's an infantry officer
Who's coming to take over from us.
Quietly in the shadows as the rain fallsThe poor soldiers go in search of their graves
Those who’ve got the dough, they will come back'Cause it's for them that we're dying.
Now it’s finished, 'cause all us poor soldiers
Are going to go on strike.
It'll be your turn, fat cats,
To go up onto the plateau.
And if you want war,
Then pay for it with your own skins.
On the grand boulevards it's hard to watch
All the fat cats whooping it up
For them life is good
But for us it's not the same
Instead of hiding, all these shirkers
Would do better by going up to the trenches
To defend what they have, because we have nothing
All of us poor wretches
All our comrades are buried there
Defending the wealth of these gentlemen here

Aieressera, oì nanninè, me ne sagliette,
tu saie addò tu saie addò
Addò 'stu core 'ngrato cchiù dispietto farme nun pò!
Addò lo fuoco coce, ma si fuie
te lassa sta!
E nun te corre appriesso, nun te struie, 'ncielo a guardà!...
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!Né... jammo da la terra a la montagna! no passo nc'è!
Se vede Francia, Proceta e la Spagna...
Io veco a tte!
Tirato co la fune, ditto 'nfatto,
'ncielo se va..
Se va comm' 'à lu viento a l'intrasatto, guè, saglie sà!
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!Se n' 'è sagliuta, oì né, se n' 'è sagliuta la capa già!
È gghiuta, pò è turnata, pò è venuta...
sta sempe ccà!
La capa vota, vota, attuorno, attuorno,
attuorno a tte!
Sto core canta sempe
nu taluorno
Sposammo, oì né!
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!

‘ard ‘ard ‘ard heavy like dynofucking around no sparking mc like i’m rhinoi’m a hard drive you’re a sd microrally with the kid psycho give me that mic i’ll be letting that 9 blowcan’t see you man with no blind foldtry running that ejit flow bro you man are dry like cairo i’m on a grime broaint tryna go back to a gyrosieving on my shell shows and the radio show yeah i’ve got a 9 to 5 thoughdoing it right with no typo
man wanna be big fee fi foliving mcs swimming in shows like a lido no you won’t float cuz i’ll burst your lilo
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

run the riddemcar man i run trackrally on dirt blacked out bally on firstwhen i’m on track man better get the picture
tell them put ashley on verseshutup you don’t want things to get worsemake an mc let off a turdtell em man get off my turf you move like woody i’m subtle i’m servedgo 16 for 16 i’m word for word put an mcs teeth on the curbaint what you want little dirtcome against me ignore that urgecar when i’m onset man purgeman could have been first or third get left in the new one general
have a doctor and nurse like oh my word
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

run the riddemcar man i run track more than 100 metreswhen it gets me you’re a dreamerman better breeze like cheetahtell a man stop running the games it aint fifaleave your eye blue like peteryou’re a shit so i’m chilling with japanese akeetahsused to put cheese on turneetahsi can’t ease up tell a man give up trying to keep upmight see me with a suit in my hands so you know i’ve been rolling trees updraw that strap a 16 bar that’ll clean your team upknow what i mean like metrefor five lift a mans feet upreal mic man or no retardshutup
bury that soundoh bury that sounddig that up bury that againshow that i’m ready nah shelling that againtold that i’m ready nah telling that again yo

I wasn't prepared, but it's not over, it's not over
And as I get older, all the people I love, are getting closer to meOver the sun, over the sea, all the people I want to meetOver the sun, over the sea, all the people I love are always close to me

I'm fading away, when you're aroundIn so many ways, we're differentAnd I'm spending my timeWaiting for this moment, by your sideDon't you know itI would have give it all up for youI better stop running away
I don't wanna fall
I'm not giving upI just wanna hold you

Catch em all

Catch em all ,
all these money is pokemon
Catch em all ,
all these money is pokemon
I got whatcha needI got,
I got what you need, NEED
I got what you need
I got whatcha need
I made a drama wutcha baby mamaTo kill yourself
I will send you my lamamy
Nina straight outta Carolina you that in in my friends one she need to cut,
lady luck you sprite so clean my muddy
in the dirty cup,
Yuke28 savage,
certified savage still in jungle,
f*** all your savages bump my s***,
baby convertible black box chevy mansion on the hill shower witta papper billStill flippin hardROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the wordsROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the words, (Words)Yeah, Yeah came from rags to richesYeah, Yeah came from s*** to the bad bi*****
Start from scratch get some of that snatch Lets make a jugs,
move out the plug
Smokin the bud, sipin and sippin the mud Poppin s***, vibin on itKeepin it real, making a hitG'z, trees,
Fiends movin like a flocka eat it like a pill, yeahBiz,
Bills spit it like a lavakill it, taht's the deal, yeahWe just balin, thoughyou just crawlin ohWe won't fallin though,i said we won't ...

Catch em all ,
all these money is pokemon
Catch em all ,
all these money is pokemon
I got whatcha needI got, I got whatcha need, NEED
I got whatcha need

I got whatcha need

从没有钱变到富有从没人听变到主流给 hater 标新的户口还要吃剩下的骨头回到街头一路从 old school 走到 nue shit
从厂牌变成团队这一切也不让说唱熄灭
From no money to richFrom no name to famous
But still we have to eat the leftover bonesGo back to the street, from old school to nue shitFrom label to team we try to keep the fire of rap

please please please
打开了新的大门
杜蕾斯杜蕾斯杜蕾斯
让我又成为战神

please please pleaseOpen a new door
Durex durex durex
Make me a god of war again
把烦恼全部都丢掉
用 money 买来的手表
没必要勾心又斗角
把仇恨都一笔勾销Throw away all your worriesBuy a new watch with the moneyNo need to intrigue and to fightWipe out all the hatred
在大理宣传了 pc 和 love
肚子饿就来块士力架
做自己也喜欢做地下
帮一把单一的井底之蛙东路北路 西路 条条 大陆 通罗马
不会 重复 功夫 不会 再此 装聋作哑
没有钱，我需要很多钞票
不要脸，我一直都保持高调 看心情，别他妈太多唠叨 遇见你，才让我 T***

Take a snickers when you’re hungryBe myself, I still love the underground production.Help a frog in the bottom of the well,
All roads lead to Rome
I won’t repeat the effortI won’t pretend to be deaf and dumb againI have no money, I need a lot of moneyShameless, I always keep a high profile and look at my mood,Don’t be talketive if I see you in Dali …

Nana del viajerito

Nana de un viajerito,
que está por llegar.
en que pancita serás
lucero de amor?
y que nombre te darán? (mmmm)
en que país crecerás? (mmmm)

"Noninoni" para vos,
y para los que están (mmmm)
hasta mañana (mmmm)
hasta mañana.

FR:

Berceuse d'un petit voyageur
qui est sur le point d'arriver.
Dans quel petit ventre serais-toi
étoile d'amour?
et quel nom vont-ils te donner? (mmmm)
dans quel pays vas-tu grandir? (mmmm)

"Noninoni" pour toi,
et pour ceux qui sont (la) (mmmm)
à demain (mmmm)
à demain.