Riche

There will be days with, days without
Friends who will turn their coats in no time
Days of sorrow that chain us and the torments
The loves that are a pain

At the age when one denies his father, you will deny me
And I won't make a fuss, no drama
You'll tell me to fuck off, slaps will be lost, that's how it goes
I did the same

You may not be the best, my son
But still, I will be proud
What's the point of being rich
When you're rich in being a father

You may not be the strongest, my son
But together, we'll be millionaires
Whether I'm poor or rich
You'll be rich in a father
You'll be rich in a father

The years will pass quickly, we'll replay
The birthdays, the Christmases, and so on
Like every night, there will be your mother waiting
For you to come back

When I need you, where will you be?
Somewhere traveling, on a beach, will you answer?
I'll dream of your face, I won't know anymore
What your age is

You may not be the best, my son
But still, I will be proud
What's the point of being rich
When you're rich in being a father

You may not be the strongest, my son
But together, we'll be millionaires
Whether I'm poor or rich
You'll be rich in a father
You'll be rich in a father

My little emperor, don't become a great man
Just be a man, great
That's enough

You may not be the best, my son
But still, I will be proud
What's the point of being rich
When you're rich in being a father

You probably won't be the strongest, my son
But together, we'll be millionaires
Whether I'm poor or rich
You'll be rich in a father
You'll be rich in a father