Le festin [English translation]

The dreams of lovers are like good wine

They bring joy or also sorrow

Weakened by hunger I am unhappy

Flying on the street all that I can

Because nothing is for free in life

Hope is a plate far too quickly consumed

I am used to skipping the meal

A solitary thief is sad to eat

In a game so bitter I can't succeed

Because nothing is for free in...

Life... Never will they tell me

That the course of the stars: it's not for me

Let me amaze you and and take my flight

We can finally be happy

The celebration will finally begin

Get out the bottles; end the strife

I lay the table of my new life

I am glad about the idea of this new fate

A life of hiding and then finally free

The feast is on my way

A life of hiding and then finally free

The feast is on my way