Le paradis blanc
Michel Berger
The white paradise
There are so many waves and smoke
That we can no longer distinguish
The white of the black
And the energy of despair
The phone may ring
There will be no more subscribers
And more ideas
Let the silence breathe
Starting over where the world began
I will go to sleep in the white paradise
Where the nights are so long that we forget time
All alone with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
I will go running in the white paradise
Far from the looks of hatred
And bloody fights
Find the whales
Talking to silverfish
Like, like, like before
There are so many waves, and so many ideas
That we can no longer decide
The false from the true
And who to love or condemn
The day I give everything
That my keyboards will be worn out
For having dared
Always wanting to try everything
And start again where the world began
I will go to sleep in the white paradise
Where penguins play at sunrise
And play by showing us
What it is to be alive
I will go to sleep in the white paradise
Where the air remains so pure
Let's bathe in it
Playing with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
Like, like, like before
Talking to silverfish
And play with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
As before