soleil soleil
Pomme
Sun Sun
Don't ask me why
When winter comes and the great cold
We all want to die
As if it were the first time
That night falls into our arms
We all want to leave
Find, the sun
That we miss
That will burn all our sorrows
The sun that haunts us
Oh, come back sun, sun
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Never look down
Or the big bad wolf will eat you
You will lose your balance
We will all count to three
And make a chain with our arms
On the road to the South
Find, the sun
That we miss
That will burn all our sorrows
The sun that haunts us
Oh, come back sun, sun
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Remember next time
When the snow and the crash come
We won't all die
Among the embers, we will walk
And the dark night will embrace us
We will all be able to leave
We will all be able to leave
