Quand Le Mois D'avril

I was a young girl or a boy
I don't quite remember
On the edge of indecision
April passes by

When April slips away
I ask myself strange questions
When April slips away
I watch the buds grow

I was a flower or a fish
Even wilted, I drank from the cup
In my aquarium, at the heart of the seasons
April passes by

When April slips away
I lose all my bearings
When April slips away
I forget the sensations

Fragile instincts, the scents of déjà vu
Morale in exile and dead ends
Difficult days, desires in custody
When does it all begin?
Tell me, tell me

I was a storm or a depression
In the sky, doubts are counted
Among the clouds, there is a ray
Of sunshine that chases away the drops

When the month of April slips away
We've already changed the clocks
When the month of April slips away
It's to make way
For the lovely month of May
Lovely month of May that will change everything
Me too, lovely month of May