La marée haute [English translation]

The road sings

When I leave

I take three steps...

The road is silent

The road is black

As far as the view

I take three steps...

The road is not

On the high tide

I went up

The head is full

But the heart has

Not enough

Hands lace

The wooden figure

I take three steps...

And you're here

On the high tide

I went up

The head is full

But the heart has

Not enough