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My friend, who believes that everything must change
Do you think you have the right to go and kill the bourgeois?
If you still believe that we must go down
Into the hollow of streets to rise to power
If you still believe in the dream of the big night
And that our enemies, we must go and hang them
Tell yourself now Even if he is sincere
No dream ever deserves a war
We destroyed the Bastille and that's nothing arranged
We destroyed the Bastille when we should have loved each other
My friend, who believes that nothing should change
Do you believe you have the right to live and think like a bourgeois
If you still believe that we must defend
A happiness acquired at the cost of other happiness
If you still believe that it is because they are afraid
Let people greet you rather than hang you
Tell yourself now even if it is sincere
No dream ever deserves a war
We destroyed the Bastille and that didn't help anything
We had to destroyed the Bastille when it was necessary to love us
My friend, I believe that everything can be arranged
Without cries without fear even without insulting the bourgeois
The future depends revolutionaries
But doesn't care about the little rebels
The future wants neither fire nor blood nor war
Don't be one of those there who will give them to us
Let us look forward to hope, let us walk into tomorrow
Let us hold out a hand that is not closed
We destroyed the Bastille and that didn't help anything
We destroyed the Bastille, couldn't we love each other?
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