Comme la pluie [English translation]

As the rain sometimes fails us,

a storm would have more allure.

To shout these things,

to throw these words in my face.

As the rain sometimes fails us,

As the sun kills us,

As his rays seem cold to us,

when we don't love each other anymore.

As our strength sometimes fails us,

A fray would have more spirit

in beating up your face

In the end, everyone is spineless.

As strength sometimes fails us,

As our arms betray us,

When love between our fingers,

like sand, slips.

As crying sometimes fails us,

drama would be classier,

though we are well worth certain tears.

But, sadly, it's too much to ask

Like the rain that sometimes fails us.

As the night sometimes fails us,

the dark would be more to my taste.

These stars like so many crosses,

the entire sky in mourning for us.

As the night sometimes fails us,

as she's late in coming,

when she falls, do you not tremble?

All these nights to come...