By the strength of running to not discover anything
To only be an adventurer in your memories
Or to take trips the way you do business
And to lose your youth the way you win a war
You can say to yourself
That nothing is important
That you have nothing more to say
That you've lost your time
A garden on earth, a little lost corner
Just a trunk of misery, a shelter, nothing more
A garden on earth to cultivate your heart
And to take the better that there is to the ephemeral
Sowing, being certain that you give your life
From the seed to the bud and from the flower to the fruit
A garden on earth, an Eden before time
A garden on earth, is this not happiness?
By the strength of wanting to live in two for life
At the point of coupling yourself with whomever
Or making multiple battlefields your bed
Collecting hearts for lack of medals
You can say to yourself
That nothing is important
That you have nothing more to say
That you've lost your time
A garden on earth, a little lost corner
Just a trunk of misery, a shelter, nothing more
A garden on earth to cultivate your heart
And to take the better that there is to the ephemeral
Sowing, being certain that you give your life
From the seed to the bud and from the flower to the fruit
A garden on earth, an Eden before time
Give me a garden on earth