Elle est amère, notre terre...

This bitter earth
Well, what fruit it bears
What good is love
That no one shares

And if my life is like the dust
oooh that hides the glow of a rose
What good am I
Heaven only knows

Lord, this bitter earth
Yes, can be so cold
Today you’re young
Too soon, you’re old

But while a voice within me cries
I’m sure someone may answer my call
And this bitter earth
Oooo may not
Oh be so bitter after all...