L'homme au cœur blessé [English translation]

Day after day the days are gone,

Abandoning the life behind.

In the yard of the broken hearted man,

No flowers grow, the grass is burned.

The tree is dead, it won't be green again.

There'll only grow on it this man's pain.

His house's walls all for of them

Are sheltering just the absence

Where are his friends, they have all gone

And took with them both laughter an song.

Where are his friends, they have all gone

And took with them both laughter and song.

At times some tears would come to rain upon

The memories of wilted grass

Which sun could come now and reheat

The days to come or days that passed?

His house's walls all for of them

Are sheltering just the absence

Where are his friends, they have all gone

And took with them both laughter an song.

Where are his friends, they have all gone

And took with them both laughter an song.

Day after day the days are gone,

Abandoning the life behind.