Les Fêtes de l'été: "Mais, tout parle d'amour dans ce riant bocage !"

歌詞

The war is raging all around me I'm weary and battle-worn The forces of the night surround me, threatening to destroy And the battlefield is strewn with broken lives Torn and tattered in the struggle to survive But i will not be a casualty of this war i didn't start I'll fight with a fearless heart The darkness bids me to surrender My weakness begs me to retreat The faith sustains its true defenders, with the promise of relief And the battlefield is strewn with broken lives Torn and tattered in the struggle to survive But i will not be a casualty of this war i didn't start I'll fight with a fearless heart I will not lay my courage down Until the enemy is found I will not die And the battlefield is strewn with broken lives Torn and tattered in the struggle to survive But i will not be a casualty of this war i didn't start I'll fight with a fearless heart