Rimbaud chanterait [English translation]

He wrote about pieces of the azure

On the ponds, on the forests

He wrote upon the winds upon the walls

But today he would sing

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Rimbaud would sing with his arms stretched wide

Rimbaud would sing with his arms crossed

Rimbaud would sing the time has come

With the sun in his heart, a sob in his voice

There in front of the crowd he would sing

Like a free bird he’d sing

And the whole crowd would whistle along

But Rimbaud sings

But Rimbaud sings

He has left you words from his heart

To never die

Him, the crazy man, the friend, the deserter

Today oh how he would sing

Rimbaud would sing with his arms stretched wide

Rimbaud would sing with his arms crossed

Rimbaud sings the time has come

With the sun in the heart, a sob in his voice

There in front of the crowd he would sing

Like a free bird he’d sing

And all the crowd would whistle along

In front of you, you will see

A sinking boat

A sinking boat

And Rimbaud sings

Rimbaud would sing with his fist in the air

Rimbaud would sing with a heavy heart

Rimbaud would sing freedom

And love and hell and the rivers and the sea

There in front of the crowd he’d sing

Like a free bird he’d sing

And the whole crowd would whistle

But Rimbaud sings

But Rimbaud sings