Y a pas de printemps [English translation]

Never rest.

Always run.

Subway, office

And go.

When comes the Sunday, it must do business,

Washing, ironing, mending his misery

And it's the same,

Day after day.

Never sun

And no love.

There's no spring along my life.

I don't believe in timetables.

I'm to save money,

The spring I cann't pay it to me.

The month of May pass and forget me

And happiness does the same.

Maybe I'm not pretty enough

But in my life there is no spring.

But fate made me a joke

And twenty-one in March,

When spring sing in full voice birth

With a handsome guy to get to know me.

He said, "Come."

He smiled

And in my corner,

Everything has blossomed.

There's spring along my life

And I make fun of calendars

For now, it's crazy,

I even got in in January.

I need savings.

My heart and I are happy.

Maybe I'm not pretty, pretty

But in my life there is plenty of spring.