Aimer À Perdre La Raison
Jean Ferrat
To Love Until Losing Reason
To love until losing reason
To love until not knowing what to say
To have only you as a horizon
And to know no seasons
Except through the pain of leaving
To love until losing reason
Ah, it's always you who gets hurt
It's always your broken mirror
My poor happiness, my weakness
You who are insulted and abandoned
In all tortured flesh
To love until losing reason
To love until not knowing what to say
To have only you as a horizon
And to know no seasons
Except through the pain of leaving
To love until losing reason
Hunger, fatigue, and cold
All the miseries of the world
It's through my love that I believe in them
In her, I carry my cross
And from their nights, my night is formed
To love until losing reason
To love until not knowing what to say
To have only you as a horizon
And to know no seasons
Except through the pain of leaving
To love until losing reason
