Sur Mon Épaule
Les Cowboys Fringants
On My Shoulder
Do you remember this time
Where life seemed sweeter to you
It's all been a while now
Sometimes we lose the beat
When for fortune, you had thirty cents
And that happiness was in your pocket
This was well before we understood that everything
Holds with a brooch
Put your head on my shoulder
So that my love brushes against you
You who need it so much
It's been ten years and counting
That we face the winter wind
Together we are afraid of nothing
Tell yourself that this evening my girlfriend
You are not alone in the world
Down here, when we suffer
It seems that we learn from suffering
It's probably nothing but psycho-pop
Basically nothing makes sense
But tonight I saw it
The handkerchief of tears in your pocket
I don't like knowing that you
Hold on with a brooch
Put your head on my shoulder
So that my love brushes against you
You who need it so much
It's been ten years and counting
That we face the winter wind
Together we are afraid of nothing
Tell yourself that this evening my girlfriend
You are not alone in the world
We get older, the years pass
And each of us does what we can
We run, we fall, then we pick ourselves up
We try to be happy
A lifetime of patching holes
Time that escapes from our pockets
In a world that everywhere
Holds with a brooch
Put your head on my shoulder
So that my love brushes against you
You who need it so much
It's been ten years and counting
That we face the winter wind
Together we are afraid of nothing
Tell yourself that this evening my girlfriend
You are not alone in the world
