Il avance - Sinsémilia

Il a ses blessures qui n’guérissent pas

Ses cicatrices qui ne s’effacent pas

La tête pleine de pourquoi

La tête pleine de pourquoi

Comme si l’injuste le suivait à la trace

Comme si ici, il n’avait pas sa place

Car si la vie est un combat lui ne trouve pas les armes

Tout juste la force de contenir ses larmes

Au fond d’sa gorge un appel aux secours

Qu’il retient chaque jour

Il avance, il avance

Surmontant les souffrances

Il avance, il avance

Par foi en l’existence

Il avance, il avance

Il avance, il avance

Par foi en l’existence

Elle a au fond tant de rancoeur

Tout un vécu qui crée la peur

Qui paralyse chaque pas

Qui vient ternir chaque joie

C’est toujours seule qu’elle se débat

Qu’elle trouve la force de n’pas finir en bas

Car si la vie est combat, elle ne trouve pas les armes

Tout juste la force de contenir ses larmes

Dans tout son être, un tel besoin d’amour

Qui grandit chaque jour

Combien sont-ils à tenir?

À tenir?

À serrer les dents faute de n’pouvoir sourire

Forts d’un refus d’abandonner, forts de l’envie d’espérer

D’espérer qu’un jour la vie voudra offrir un avenir

En attendant, faut tenir

Ce qui ne tue pas rend plus fort (x16)

Ils avancent, ils avancent

Surmontant leurs souffrances

Ils avancent, ils avancent

Par foi en l’existence

He's got his wounds that won't heal

His scars that don't fade

Head full of why

Head full of why

As if the unjust were following him

As if here he didn't belong

'Cause if life is a fight he can't find the weapons

Barely enough to contain her tears

Deep in her throat a cry for help

That he remembers every day

He's moving on, he's moving on

overcoming the pain

He's moving on, he's moving on

By faith in the existence

He's moving on, he's moving on

He's moving on, he's moving on

By faith in the existence

She's got so much resentment deep down

A whole experience that creates fear

that paralyzes every step

Who comes to tarnish every joy

It's always alone that she struggles

May she find the strength not to end up at the bottom

'Cause if life is a fight, it can't find the weapons

Barely enough to contain her tears

In all of her being, such a need for love

Who grows every day

How much are they to hold?

To hold?

To clench your teeth because you can't smile

Strong in a refusal to give up, strong in the desire to hope

To hope that one day life will want to offer a future

In the meantime, hold on

What doesn't kill makes you stronger (x16)

They move on, they move on

overcoming their pain

They move on, they move on

By faith in the existence