Qu'est-ce que sera demain [English translation]

Some dreams on the causeway,

Some bitter words as well,

We're changing settings.

Some Navy riflemen

walk on Boulevard St Germain.

I forgot your body.

What will tomorrow be?

The end or beginning

or the end ?

A streetcar in the snow...

Cases protect us all

from what is hurting us...

The heartsnatcher snatches

No more, nostalgia's just

some banal remedy..

What will tomorrow be?

The end or beginning

or the end ?

On the faces of boredom,

I'll invent lots of different lives

throughout all the long O so long nights..

For an endind dream remain

some other dreams to invent

throughout all the long O so long nights..

With no love, no hatred,

days and night just pass by,

And the grey settles in..

that rusty bedsitter

where our lives just linger

like a long hurting dream..