Why with the friend one evening
We watched the sand slip away so slowly
In the hourglass of abandonment
Who dies while the night is born
By hand a blond rum
Blonde like wheat? who dances
When the wind sings
You who said it's better to die
To die drowned? than die of thirst
So let's drink this rum
A clear tear springs from your eyes
Nothing worse no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry
Nothing worse, no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry
Why with the friend one evening
You wanted to give up the weapons of our youth
We are indeed hunting for laughter
It’s a beautiful summer evening? of intoxication and freedom?
Now you must resume
The failed scenes from the worn-out play
If I love you my friend this evening
Is that friendship? didn't leave us
Forget your pain, forget your loneliness
Tonight I see that Brel was right
Nothing worse no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry
Nothing worse no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry
Now we have to leave
The rising sun has bitten our eyelids
Forget your pain forget your solitude
It is too far away, it is already? too far
Nothing worse no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry
Nothing worse no nothing
Worse than seeing a friend cry

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