Le Festin
Camille
The Feast
The dreams of lovers are like good wine
They give joy or sorrow
Weakened by hunger, I'm miserable
Stealing on the way all I can
Because nothing is free in life
Hope is a dish too quickly consumed
Skipping meals I'm used to
A thief, lonely, and sad to feed
To us I'm bitter, I want to succeed
Because nothing is free in life
I will never be told
That the race to stars
It's not for me
Let me amaze you
And take my flight
We will finally enjoy ourselves
The party will finally begin
And take out the bottles, end the troubles
I set the table, of my new life
I'm happy with the idea of this new destiny
A life to hide myself, and then finally free
The feast is on my path
A life to hide myself and then finally free
The feast is on my path
