Laisse-moi me perdre [English translation]

There are some suns

Which are born between the stones

Where black water,

Tar and beer flow

There are some suns

Which are born without any hope

And those rays warm up

The too comfortable flesh

The skin we believe to be too white

And the too amiable voice

And those rays warm up

The grey weather of Sundays

That is where we lived

The air was firmer,

The soil purer than some of the earth of today

It was roads we drew,

Painted in a thousand different ways

With sweat, tears, almost nothing

That is where we lived

The air was firmer,

The soil purer than some of the earth of today

It was roads we drew,

Painted in a thousand different ways

With sweat, tears, almost nothing

Let me lose myself

Let me search

Maybe will I live alone

Maybe, even better, on the wrong side

Let me mind my own business

Leave me the key

Of the doors we opened together

Maybe will I manage to find myself again

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself

Only a few lights

Dreamed along the shadows

Along moist streets

Amid the rubble

Only a few lights

Under some acid rainfalls

There are some mirages

We can see right in the middle of our lives

Drunk and fully conscious of it

In the crowd and the noise

There are some mirages

Which distrust distrust

It was me who disappeared

With the colors of Spain

The red was your blood, just like mine

That's where stopped

The life which everyone dreams about

Which everyone knows how to stain, too

t was me who disappeared

With the colors of Spain

The red was your blood, just like mine

That's where stopped

The life which everyone dreams about

Which everyone knows how to stain, too

Let me lose myself

Let me search

Maybe will I live alone

Maybe, even better, on the wrong side

Let me mind my own business

Leave me the key

Of the doors we opened together

Maybe will you manage to find me again

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself

Let me lose myself