Les déracinés-Rome

This is no complaint - You either retreat to the rear Where you watch still in fear - Cut off from choice Or you voice your anger Outside defenseless behind the fences Braving the fumes - The noble one resumes the fight Though still in flight And you nourish little patches of ground And put no fences around To gather things towards you And if only for me, please, hold your fire And hide your fires at night And if only for me, please - Sink your crowns now And drown your bells inside of me So gather around - around Look inside - to be found So gather around - around Look inside - to be found Now keep the rage and lose the rest Hold on and give it your best shot - And do it now Your hesitant songs, your fearful songs Will not put them to the test - anyhow And if only for me, please, hold your fire And hide your fires at night And if only for me, please Sink your crowns now And drown your bells inside of me So gather around - around Look inside - to be found So gather around - around Look inside - to be found Oh, I never thought I’d see it - But you belong to me Like the shame to the retreat Oh, I never thought I’d see it But you fill yourself indeed With what you destroy in me So gather around - around Look inside - to be found D'abord - il y avait la colere - Et puis il y avait notre promesse - De ne pas perdre le feu De vivre debout - et en movement