Ma Philosophie
Amel Bent
My Philosophy
I have only one philosophy
To be accepted as I am
Despite all that is said to me
I remain with my fist raised
For better or for worse
I am mixed-race but not a martyr
I move forward with a light heart
But always with my fist raised
Raise my head, puff out my chest
Constantly redouble efforts
Life doesn't give me a choice
I am the ace that beats the king
Despite our sorrows, our differences
And all these constant insults
I will raise my fist
Even higher, even further
Aim for the Moon
It doesn't scare me
Even worn out
I still believe in it with all my heart
Sacrifices
If necessary, I will make them
I have already made them
But always with my fist raised
I am not like all those girls
Who are stared at, who are undressed
I have curves and roundness
They serve to warm hearts
A girl from a popular neighborhood
I learned to be proud there
Much more love than misery
Much more heart than stone
I have only one philosophy
To be accepted as I am
With strength and a smile
Fist raised towards the future
Raise my head, puff out my chest
Constantly redouble efforts
Life doesn't give me a choice
I am the ace that beats the king
Aim for the Moon
It doesn't scare me
Even worn out
I still believe in it with all my heart
Sacrifices
If necessary, I will make them
I have already made them
But always with my fist raised
Aim for the Moon
It doesn't scare me
Even worn out
I still believe in it with all my heart
Sacrifices
If necessary, I will make them
I have already made them
But always with my fist raised
Aim for the Moon
It doesn't scare me
Even worn out
I still believe in it with all my heart
Sacrifices
If necessary, I will make them
I have already made them
But always with my fist raised