Terre de France traducción al Inglés

We are sometimes cheerful people
When you are sad, the weather is bad
These are the things of the times
Who made our temperaments

You can change your name

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Hang wilted flowers on our ordeals
On our ordeals

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You are my land, my mother and my winter

We are giant birds
We don't travel often
We love the nest
That some call homeland

You can change your name
And the course of your seasons, of our rivers
Sprinkle the rising wheat with blue spots
The wheat that rises

You are my land, my desert that is leaving
You are my land, my mother and my fight
You can change your name
Inventing religions and chimeras
I drew on your back like a pond
Where my dreams float
You are my land, my desert that is leaving

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We are sometimes cheerful people
When you are sad, the weather is bad
These are the things of the times
Who made our temperaments