Mourir demain
Natasha St-Pier
Die Tomorrow
There are those who would take a plane
Others who would lock themselves at home with their eyes closed
What would you do? {x2}
Some would want to see the sea again
Others who would want to make love one last time
What about you? ... and you, what would you do?
If we were to die tomorrow
What would we do more of,
What would we do less of
If we were to die tomorrow
I would love you... I would love you
Some would redo their past
Some who would want to drink and party
Until the morning
Others who would pray... {x2}
Those who don't care and would seek pleasure
And others who would still want to leave
Before the end
What would you do? ... and you, what would you do?
If we were to die tomorrow
What would we do more of
What would we do less of
If we were to die tomorrow
I would love you... I would love you... I would love you
And you, tell me, would you love me
Until tomorrow and all the days after
That nothing, no nothing, will ever stop
If we were to die tomorrow
I would love you... I would love you
Would we do harm, do good
If we had until tomorrow
To live everything we dreamed of
If we were to die tomorrow
I would love you... I would love you