L'espoir [English translation]

Enough memories to tell yourself this time

That life is made out of luck and choices

She would like to change her destiny

So she could have it big

Dream endlessly

She believes in everything but facing the world

Her eyes flood

Ready to crumble again with every second

HER, her intense moments

And then???

All these hopes without a tomorrow

She sees stars from her window

And it's rare and it gives her hope

It is late but maybe he is round

Maybe all is not just gray or black

She is so beautiful at night

When all lights are off

These wounds she dislikes to see in the morning

These drunken nights that make her believe all is right

She is so beautiful when the night belongs to her

Finishes destroying herself day after day

Because prisoner, nothing exists around her

Afraid to hurt, to run away, to turn in rounds

From a nightmare she wants to awake

She sees the stars from her window

And it's rare and it gives her hope

It is late but maybe he is round

That all is not just gray or black

She sees the stars from her window

And it's rare and it gives her hope

It is late but maybe he is round

That all is not just gray or black

The wait is over, melancholy

The discomfort of the longing**

Gone are the sighs of nostalgia

And the refusals of happiness

She sees the stars from her window

And it's rare and it gives her hope

It is late but maybe he is round

That all is not just gray or black

She sees the stars from her window

And it's rare and it gives her hope

It is late but maybe he is round

That all is not just gray or black