Sometimes people remember
And sometimes people blot out
No matter what they become
Me I used to be ladened with dreams
And you've given me the boldness
Every day reminds me of it
We shouldn't forget our joys
No we shouldn't forget our times
Take it,1 my enchanted song
I could have given up
But you were there
Take it, my enchanted song
I could have given up
But you were there
You were there
It hasn't always been wonderful
I've experienced winds and ice
And suddenly the snake that wakes up
You may well laden yourself with dreams
You must make room for them
And bad people shut them away
But we shouldn't forget the nice people
Never
No, we shouldn't forget the road
Take it, my enchanted song
I could have given up
But you were there
Take it, my enchanted song
I could have given up
But you were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
You were there
[We should never forget those who gave us a hand right from our first steps, never forget where we come from.
And especially, I say to all the people I love, to all the people who have supported me until now, that I will always be there for them, that I will always support them.]2
1. as a token of my appreciation, presumably2. This is the English translation of the non-literal translation in French given by the artist during the live concert.