Dans Tes Yeux

There is in your eyes
Like a curious air
There is in your eyes
Which sometimes are glassy
The living strength of those
Who have suffered more than for 2
There is all that in your eyes
There is all that...

Of course it's hard to be happy
Happiness often hides
Only touches us when it wants to
Maybe because it is wary
Fearful, timid or failing
Taking a tangent and deviating
And we piss it in a turning jet
It's true, it's true...
Happiness, please

Of course we hide to cry
Of course nothing is less certain than the truth
It assassinates without killing
And leaves raw, skinned
There is too much coldness in too many homes
So many baseness and bitterness to mislead us
Maybe we flee from the truth
It's true, it's true
The truth, the truth

There is in your eyes
Like a curious air
There is in your eyes
Which sometimes are glassy
The living strength of those
Who have suffered more than for 2
There is all that in your eyes
There is all that...

Of course life is random
So short and capricious
Unfair, fragrant and viscous
Maybe it's a hitchhiker
Confusing exciting quirky and prankster
Strewn with thorns and delicious curves
Maybe even she's a pain in the ass
It's true, it's true
Of course life is precious

Of course being alone is tough
Of course together we are stronger
Of course I still believe
Of course love is stronger than death
There are doubts and drops that bead on our foreheads
Disgusting servitudes that weigh us down
Maybe we are fools
It's true, it's true
But I don't want to be a fool anymore

There is in your eyes
Like a curious air
There is in your eyes
Which sometimes are glassy
The living strength of those
Who have suffered more than for 2
There is all that in your eyes
There is all that...