They say that there's a time to plant seeds
And one that you want to wait for
A dreamt-of time that comes at night
And another on a tense day
Like flax waving in the breeze
There's a denied time and a secret one
A far-off time that is the stuff of others
A moment that was better to leave
And that time that it was better for the two of us to talk
There's a perfect time to be silent,
To watch the passage of the summer sun,
And to know how to tell our children when
It's the quiet hour of the fairies
There's a day where we were lost
Like losing a ring in a field
And there was a whole future program
To which we haven't sworn
It's time that slips away, there is no fear
That sooner or later it will take us back
Because there's time, there's time, there's time, there's time
For this infinite sea of people
God, it's been raining for so long
It's been a year that I haven't returned
I've been here disheveled for half an hour
In a waiting room
For a tram that doesn't come
Don't be jealous of me,
Of my life
Don't be jealous of me,
Never be jealous me
There's a waiting time, like I said
Something good that will come
A photographed, painted, signed moment
and the one after that is lost away
Without even wanting to know how it could have been
That photograph
There is a very beautiful time, everything well-earned
A season of rebelliousness
The instant in which the only arrow shoots,
That arrives at the heavenly time
And pierces the stars
It's a day that all the people
Hold out their hand
It's the very same instant for everyone
Let it be blessed, I believe
From far away
It's finally the time that it is
Or when one understands it,
A time in which you'll see me
Next to you again
Hand in hand
How silly we'll be
If they haven't even
Warned us
They say there's a time to plant seeds
And a longer one to wait
I say that there was a dreamt-of time
That needed to dream