Diego, Libre Dans Sa Tête
France Gall
Diego, Free in His Mind
Behind bars
For a few words
That he thought so strongly
Outside, outside it's hot
Thousands of birds
Fly effortlessly
What is this country
Where the night strikes
The law of the jungle?
Diego, free in his mind
Behind his window
Maybe falling asleep
And me who dances my life
Who sings and laughs
I think of him
Diego, free in his mind
Behind his window
Maybe already dead
