Текст песни Lara Fabian - Voir un ami pleurer

Of course there are Irish strife
And the tribes without music
Of course all this greed for affection
And there is no more America
Of course there is no smell in the money
But empty smell hits you in the nose
Of course we march by color
But , but what is seen crying friend

Of course here they are, our defeat
And then death at the end of the path
The body has bows his head
Wondering what is even
Of course there is his wife's infidelity
And the slain bird
Of course our hearts to lose wings
But , but what is seen crying friend

Of course , these exhausted city
These fifty years of children
Our powerlessness is intended to help them
And our passion languishing in pain tooth
Of course , time flies too fast
These subway cars filled doomed
The truth escapes us
But , but what is seen crying friend

Of course , our mirror right
Nor the courage to be a Jew
Neither elegance, to be a black man
Alleged wick itself - but we only wax
And all these people who are our brothers
Not at all surprised we are more
What they love laced us
But , but what is seen crying friend .