Il Ne Faut Pas Souhaiter La Mort Des Gens

Even to the one who betrays
Even to the one who lies
Don't wish death upon people

There are many cases
But even in those cases
Don't wish death upon people
It's never mean enough

All the impeccable venom refrains from any effort
To speak as they speak
To be proud of being wrong

Even to the landlord
To the old lady on the lookout
Don't wish death upon people

There are many times
But even in those times
Don't wish death upon people
It makes them live longer

The one we hate so much
He clings on, he clings on
We dream of making him drink
Joyfully exhaust him

And as for those who die
Who are gone for good
Whom we can no longer wish death upon

It's time to forgive
Love as the last resort
Unpack treasures without believing
Then get walked all over

And the time to be forgotten, well no
As long as others still have something to denigrate you

To the seasoned gossip
To the furious woman
With all the time they take to hate us
It's indecent to wish death upon these people

To the seasoned gossip
To the furious woman
With all the time they take to hate us
It's indecent to wish death upon these people