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French speakers, will you please translate these lyrics to english?
L'echec - Yann Tiersen
J'aimerai voir notre échec
Face à face à un beau jour
Détailler sa personne,
En cerner les contours
Et dans l'ambiance un peu crue
D'une ville en été
Lentement m'éloigner
Pour ne plus le croiser
Me mouvoir dans la foule,
Bienveillante ou hostile
Plaisanter pour une fois
Dans un supermarché
Et les bras pleins de courses
Sentir qu'on a enfin quitté le périmètre
De son ombre portée
Reviendra le matin où la mine légère
On mangeait des tartines
La fenêtre entrouverte
On allait se laver
Bien plus tard en riant du retard
Qu'on avait pris sur les autres gens
Et le pas nonchalant
Le sourire bien en place
On ira sûr de nous
Dans les rues familières
Vers un point de la ville
Un endroit inconnu
Retrouver là notre échec,
Et son ombre portée.
The echec - Yann Tiersen
I shall like to see our failure
Face to face in one fine day
Itemize his person,
Surround outlines with it
And in a bit thought ambience
From a city in summer
Slowly move me away
To cross it not more
Drive me in the crowd,
Benevolent or hostile
Joke for time
In a supermarket
And arms full of shopping
Have a feeling that they finally left perimeter
Of her carried shade
The morning will return when the light mine
They ate canapes
The given limited access window
They were going to wash themselves
Much later by laughing at delay
That they had taken on other people
And the easygoing step
Smile definitely in place
They will go sure of us
On the familiar streets
Towards a point of the city
An unknown place
Find our failure there,
And her carried shade.
