Cline Dion — Les premiers seront les derniers

[Verse 1] When walking without any other goal No past tomorrow broken down In the cold's nothing of the street When words no longer exists When hope forgotten, dissolved When even alcohols no more make drunk Remain the scratched phrases From those phrases we throw before giving away [Chorus] Lasts will be firsts In the other reality We'll be princes of eternity [Verse 2] A bill on the sidewalk In a newspaper other stories A sun ray randomly An abandoned flower What others leaved by Not new enough, not enough When your place is outside [Chorus]