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On ne devient pas perdant parce qu'on ne fait que échouer,On devient perdant quand on arrête de jouer.Baisse pas les bras, les barrages seront déjoués,Sors de tes draps, lève-toi, bats-toi, reste dévoué.
La chance va sourire si t'es patient et bien préparé,Ça ne sert à rien de courir si sur le chemin tu peux t’égarer !Marié à mes objectifs je peux pas m'séparer,Marre de tourner en rond, je veux que tout soit carré.
Je repense à mes défaites, les moments de galère,Quand je me sentais faible tout seul dans mon calvaire.Quand le frigo était vide, y avait rien à manger,À cause des pressions de la vie, j'ai cru que peu allait changer.
Un jour je me suis levé et j’ai juré d’y croire,Plein de fois tombé, j'me suis relevé pour réécrire mon histoire.Y'a pas d'excuse, il faut de l'effort, car tout vient de toi,J'connais la ruse, rien ne va m’éloigner de la victoire.
Bras levé tête haute c'est pour l’honneur,Bras levé tête haute la famille près du cœur.Cette fois-ci je le sens bien même si l’argent n’a pas d’odeur,Cette fois-ci je le sens bien, le résultat de ma sueur.
Et je suis monté sur le ring, j’ai vaincu mes peurs,Et je suis monté sur le ring, j’ai convaincu mes pairs.Que le ciel entende mes cris et ressente ma douleur,Parce que peu importe le prix, je finirai vainqueur.
Force, force et agilité,Force, force et agilité.J’appelle à toutes les forces, toutes les unités.J'suis préparé aux opportunités.

EN
You don't become a loser just because you keep failing,You become a loser when you stop playing.Don't give up, the obstacles will be overcome,Get out of your sheets, get up, fight, stay devoted.
Luck will smile if you're patient and well-prepared,There's no point in rushing if you can get lost on the way!Married to my goals, I can't separate from them,Tired of going in circles, I want everything to be in order.
I think back to my defeats, the tough times,When I felt weak all alone in my misery.When the fridge was empty, there was nothing to eat,Because of life's pressures, I thought little would change.
One day, I got up and swore to believe in it,I've fallen many times, but I got up to rewrite my story.There are no excuses, it takes effort, because it all comes from you,I know the tricks, nothing will keep me from victory.
With raised arms and head held high, it's for honor,With raised arms and head held high, family close to the heart.This time, I feel it's good even if money has no scent,This time, I feel it's good, the result of my sweat.
And I stepped into the ring, I conquered my fears,And I stepped into the ring, I convinced my peers.May the heavens hear my cries and feel my pain,Because no matter the cost, I will finish as a winner.
Strength, strength, and agility,Strength, strength, and agility.I call on all forces, all units.I'm prepared for opportunities.

ES:

No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo

Que cuando las mueve el viento
Parece que están llorando

A un santo cristo de fierro (llorona)
Mis penas le conté yo
A un santo cristo de fierro, llorona
Mis penas le conté yo

Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró

Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo

Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío

Dicen que no tengo duelo
Porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo, llorona
Porque no me ven llorar

Hay muertos que no hacen ruido
Y es más grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacemos ruido
Y es más grande mi penar

No creas que porque canto (llorona)
Tengo el corazón alegre
No creas que porque canto, llorona
Tengo el corazón alegre

También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede

Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo

Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío



EN:

I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field

That when the wind moves them
They seem to be crying

To a holy iron Christ (Llorona (weeping woman))
I told my sorrows
To a holy iron christ, Llorona
I told my sorrows

And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept

Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you

And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold

They say I don't grieve
Because they don't see me cry
They say I don't grieve, Llorona
Because they don't see me cry

There are dead people who don't make a noise
Yet their sorrow is greater
There are dead people whom we don't make a noise
Yet my sorrow is greater

Don't think that because I sing (Llorona)
I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing, Llorona
I have a happy heart

Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When one cannot cry
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When we cannot cry

Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you

And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold

Didn’t believe in love at first sight
Untill came our first night
As I try the best I could to get your laughs

Lay down your Soul, lay down on my heart
Lay down
Lay down on my heart

Your belly groes, do you believe that
After the rain, the sun
Our love will never surrender


And I thank you for the sweetest time we had
Thank you for the Future that we’ll share
I want you to know


Since I saw your face on a wedding day
I’m in a dream, awake

Lay down your Soul, lay down on my heart
Lay down
Lay down on my heart


And I thank you for the sweetest time we had
Girl you mean so much to me you see
I want you to know