La vie ne vaut rien
Alain Souchon
Life is Worth Nothing
He turned his life upside down
To see if existence made any sense
He asked for their opinion from lots of delighted people
Delighted, delighted, to give their opinion on life
He went through the fumes of whirling dervishes
Hashish smokers and he said
Life is worth nothing, nothing, nothing, life is worth nothing
But me when I hold, hold,
There in my dazzled hands,
The two pretty little breasts of my girlfriend,
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is worth life,
He saw the space passing by
Between the jet set, the luxuries, the palaces
And then the janitors,
Others hope in the steeples, the monasteries
To see the old sergeant but it's only Richard Gere,
He entered like an insect on the Internet site
To see the people from sects and he said
Life is worth nothing, nothing, nothing, life is worth nothing
But me when I hold, hold,
There in my dazzled hands,
The two pretty little breasts of my girlfriend,
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is worth life
He saw lack of love, lack of money
Like life is detergent
And how it cleans people,
He played forbidden games for sleeping friends,
And he said
Life is worth nothing, nothing, nothing, life is worth nothing
But me when I hold, hold,
There in my dazzled hands,
The two pretty little breasts of my girlfriend,
There I say nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing is worth life.
