SOS d'un terrien en détresse [English translation]

Why do I live, why do I die?

Why do I laugh, why do I cry?

Here is an SOS of a earthling in distress

I've never had both feet upon the ground

I'd rather be a bird

I'm uncomfortable in my own skin

I'd like to see the world upside down

If, maybe, it's more beautiful

More beautiful from above, from above

I've always confused life

with the comic strips

Even longed to transform

I feel something

That draws me

That draws me

That draws me up

In the great lotto of the universe

I don't have the right numbers

I'm uncomfortable in my own skin

I don't want to be a robot

Eat, work, sleep

Why do I live, why do I die?

Why do I cry out, why do I cry?

I think I'm catching waves

From another world

I've never had both feet upon the ground

I'd rather be a bird

I'm uncomfortable in my own skin

I'd like to see the world upside down

I'd rather be a bird

Sleep, child, sleep