La Beauté du doute [English translation]

Where does happiness come from? Where do dreams grow?

The glow of our hearts when the sun rises?

Where do the love hide when it sleeps?

There are so many things we don't know...

Should we chose a life without scribbles?

or write without reading again? Just follow the journey...?

The future is playing chords

that we cannot know yet.

It took me many trips and many mirages to be sure of myself

Today, I know that I don't know.

Don't ask me where the right path is...

Even if everyone has their own,

nobody knows their road,

and that's the beauty of doubt.

If you lose a fight,

give your life other chances,

Nobody knows in advance

all the perfumes that we'll taste

and that's the beauty of doubt.

Where do our prayers go?

Where do the sky end?

Who listens along the roads

when our voices mingle?

We sing a fragile melody,

we progress lost in a queue.

The past is following us,

we see it from afar,

well hidden. Does he know what there is tomorrow?

We have to give up sometimes

so we can find the best in ourselves.

It will take you many wanderings,

many dancing nights,

to finally understand

that we never know our own fate.

Don't ask me where the right path is...

Even if everyone has their own,

nobody knows their road,

and that's the beauty of doubt.

If you lose a fight,

give your life other chances,

Nobody knows in advance

all the perfumes that we'll taste

and that's the beauty of doubt.

There's no point in knowing

the colours of our cities,

the pains or the desires...

We will figure out later

what today is telling us.

I don't know the story,

My scroll, I'm writing it on an infinite page.

The things I will write tomorrow,

I don't know them yet.

Don't ask me where the right path is...

Even if everyone has their own,

nobody knows their road,

and that's the beauty of doubt.

If you lose a fight,

give your life other chances,

Nobody knows in advance

all the perfumes that we'll taste

and that's the beauty of doubt.

Don't ask me where the right path is...

Even if everyone has their own,

nobody knows their road,

and that's the beauty of doubt.

If you lose a fight,

give your life other chances,

Nobody knows in advance

all the perfumes that we'll taste

and that's the beauty of doubt.