Si Fragile - Luc de Larochelière *Free translation by your devoted <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/winkwink.gif" alt="" />
We don’t always choose the road,
Nor even the time to go.
We don’t always erease the doubt,
The old fear to lag.
And life is so fragile...
We never choose to get older,
We’d want to dream a little more.
Life isn’t made to die.
We die often, of course,
Cause life is so fragile...
We don’t always achieve the goal
That we aimed for in the past.
We don’t often get what we deserve;
Justice chooses itself where it goes.
And life is so fragile...
We’re only what we can;
We’re rarely what we think.
And as soon as we deem we’re a god,
As soon we recieve a cross.
And life is so fragile...
Cause time is there,
ever the
only justice here below.
We’re so fragile...
We walk on gold or on clay,
Depending on what we’ve recieved.
We remain just as fragile;
What’s the use to trample on each other?
Cause life is so fragile...
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