I really have to tell angèle
What is the revolution here
Let all the kids screw up the trash
Let her take her bike so she gets out of her house
Let her drop her soap opera
To give me on these rebellious games
Angèle tells me I need to understand
That they necessarily have their reasons
They want to know where they're being dragging
It's normal for them to have a problem
Since no one answers them
Angèle tells me I need to understand
This little girl who only has a fortnight
Let your emotions explode
By his taste for hateless revolt
Youth is such an ancient pain
Lack of understanding
That we should all have as an angel