Le coeur est un oiseau

Beyond the borders
The fields and the sea
In the deep darkness
Under the hunters' fire
In the hands of death
It flies again
Higher, higher
The heart is a bird

In the eyes of the watchtowers
In the streets of nowhere
In the middle of deserts
Of cold, hunger, and iron
Against tyranny, it builds its nest again
Warmer, warmer
The heart is a bird

It was just a storm
It was just a cage
You'll take off again
You'll go to the source
You'll drink all the sky
Spread your wings
Freedom, freedom
Freedom

Oh, freedom