On peut comme ça

That's how you could have been robbed
His love and his freedom
His scope, his illusions
His imprudence, his questions
And having to start all over again

That's how you can be convicted
Never give up
Never give up

One can, from one day to the next
Not knowing what to do with one's hands
Not knowing where to place one's forehead
Where to redraw the horizon

We can continuously
Fearing funerals
There are years like that
Where everyone goes

We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Plunging back into the unknown
We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Having lost everything
Having lost everything

This way we can achieve
That nothing has really changed
Ten years ago today
It was already the same cellar
To repair the same wrecks
To deconstruct, to rebuild

This way we can move around
Looking for someone to offer it to
The bouquets that are picked
So the bouquets pile up
And life goes on without us
Without there being any of us

That way we can talk to ourselves
It can last for hours like that
It can last a lifetime
To look at his life

We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Plunging back into the unknown
We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Having lost everything
Having lost everything

We can do it that way because we have to
Hitting the road one fine morning
After a thousand years of betrayal
Embracing his confusion

We can do it that way because we have to
To live one's life, to take control of oneself
To pretend to be a sailor
Check if water is wet
Dancing with Frogs

We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Plunging back into the unknown
We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Having lost everything
Having lost everything

We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Learning to reappear
We can do it this way, it wasn't planned
Raise your head
To be reborn!