Si je perds [English translation]

I feel second-hand, I am the wicked one

If my children invite me over I act unhappy

And when they visit me I am the transparent one

I appear pale, I sob

My children clean me, strangers make me believe

That when I see myself, I am already dead

If I lose my memory, it's best not to worry

It's that my life has reached the night of a sad day

If I lose my mind, don't be angry

If it's no longer my house, leave me in the hall

If I lose my marbles*, and if that worries you

If it hurts you too much, or if I don't recognize you

And if I lose my mind, don't pity me

My head is a crowd of forgotten faces

I feel worn, I am like a mummy

My children move me around like an old manuscript

And my pages are breaking, I am badly written

I feel strange, I get dressed too late

I think back to times when, without knowing,

I raced with time without saying goodbye to myself

If I lose my memory, it's best not to worry

It's that my life has reached the night of a sad day

If I lose my mind, don't be angry

If it's no longer my house, leave me in the hall

If I lose my marbles, and if that worries you

If it hurts you too much, or if I don't recognize you

And if I lose my mind, don't pity me

My head is a crowd of forgotten faces

If I lose my memory, it's best not to worry

It's that my life has reached the night of a sad day

If I lose my mind, don't be angry

If it's no longer my house, leave me in the hall

If I lose my marbles, and if that worries you

If it hurts you too much, or if I don't recognize you

And if I lose my mind, don't pity me

Soon I'll be mad and you will have forgotten me