Toutes ces choses [English translation]

It's the wind that carries

A lock of hair

It's a day that carries

A grin at the corner of the eyes

A passing greeting

That we will never see again

The running of a child

Who is crossing the road

A little bit of wood that burns

Some words of a chorus

The clock that we put back

When the fall arrives

The blooming rose

In the middle of the garden

Life is all these things

Made of little nothings

The departure of a friend

The seasons that come back

It's a voice in the night

That whispers "I love you"

It's the hand that we put

In another hand

Life is all these things

Made of small nothings

It's a heart

Finger-painted on the window

It's a broken dream

Another one that will be born

It's me telling you every year

Happy birthday

It's an oak tree in the front

Of grandpa's house

It's the taste of fine wine

Standing in the kitchen

The morning's light

The children who draw

It's the time that runs out

It's the love that goes away

It's the sound of rain

On the roof

The road we follow

The doubts we drag

It's a voice in the night

That whispers "I love you"

The smile we dare

The tears that we hold back

Life is all these things

Made of little nothings

It's a voice in the night

That whispers "I love you"

Life is something

Nonetheless!