Et pour moi, le jour de notre union restera si l'olive d'un horreur.
Coming to mother, stuck still, no turning back.
She hid around corners and she hid under beds. She killed it with kisses and from it she fled.
With every bubble she sank with a drink and washed it away down the kitchen sink.
The dawn days are over, the dawn days are done. The horses are coming, so you better run.
Run fast, my old mother, run fast for your father. Run high on children, high on sisters and parobats.
Leave all your love and your love behind, you may carry it with you if you want to survive. The dawn days are over, the dawn days are done.
Happy days are over, the dawn days are done.
Rooster up from the great heights, we're safe and we'll show you better how to live.
The dawn days are over, the dawn days are done. The horses are coming, so you better run.
Run fast, my old mother, run fast for your father. Run high on children, high on sisters and parobats.
Leave all your love and your love behind, you may carry it with you if you want to survive. The dawn days are over, the dawn days are done.
Happy days are over, the dawn days are done.
Happy days are over, the dawn days are done.
