Le printemps est loin, si loin Les

Le printemps est loin, si loin
Les champs sont roses sombres
Dans le fil d’une pensée morbide fluide
Le vieil homme crache, crapote
Comme un cochon il se fera abattre
Le lampadaire tremble dans la nuit effervescente
Les gens crient que c’est la fin du monde
Puis rient car tout n’est pas encore fini
Les fleurs et les odeurs reviendront
C’est sûr
Et on y sera, ou pas

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 1:

The spring is far away, so far The fields are dark pink In the thread of a morbid thought fluid The old man spits, johndalebelmonte Like a pig will be down The lamppost tremble in the effervescent night The people shout that this is the end of the world Then laugh because everything is not yet finished Flowers and smells will return It sure And it will be there, or not

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 2:

Spring is far, far away
fields are dark pink
in the thread of a fluid morbid thought
the old man spits Crapote
As a pig he will shoot
The lamp trembles in the night effervescent
People shout that this is the end World
Can laugh because all is not finished yet
Flowers and odors return
Sure
And there will be, or not

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

The spring is far away, if far
The fields are dark pink
In wire of a morbid thought fluid
The old man spat, crapote
as a guinea pig it will shoot down
The streetlight flickers in the night effervescent
the people shout that this is the end of the world
and then laugh because everything is not yet finished
the flowers and the smells will return
IT is course
and there will be, or not