Quelque chose de Tennessee

To all you weak and wonderful men
Who put so much grace into leaving the game
It takes a hand placed on your shoulder
To push you towards life, that tender and light hand
We all have something of Tennessee
That will to prolong the night
That crazy desire to live another life
That dream in us with its own words
Something of Tennessee
That force that pushes us towards infinity
There's little love with so much desire
So little love with so much noise
Something of Tennessee
This is how Tennessee lived
Heart feverish and body demolished
With this incredible desire for life
That dream in us was his cry
Something of Tennessee
Like a star that fades in the night
At the time when others love each other madly
Without a loud voice and without a noise
Without a single love, without a single friend
Thus disappeared Tennessee
At certain hours of the night
When the heart of the city has fallen asleep
There's a feeling floating like a desire
That dream in us, with its own words
Something of Tennessee
Oh yes Tennessee
There's something in us of Tennessee...