Qui ne bats plus pour toi,
Ton regard dans le vague,
S’apparente au désarroi,
Non ne fais pas de vague,
C’est d’accord qu’il ne bats plus pour toi,
Oh oui pourquoi? c’est mon coeur qui ne bats plus pour toi,
Pourquoi oui pourquoi? c’est mon coeur qui ne bats plus pour toi,
On se dit des banalités,
A peine de la prose, pourquoi mais pourquoi,
C’est mon coeur qui ne bats plus pour toi,
Pourquoi oui pourquoi? c’est mon coeur qui ne bats plus pour toi.

I was born in a town
Northwest from here
Born as a princeOne day to be kingBut my heart
Yearned for something more
So I gave up my throne
I am the wanderer
World is my wayI am the wanderer
There’s no place I’ll stay
I am the wanderer
I’ve always lookAs far as eye can see
I am freeI am the wanderer
Since thenI’ve traveled far and wide
Never looking backI’ve seen the wondersOf the worldMountains and caverns black
People often said“You fool, you could’ve been a king”
But to meIt don’t mean a thing

I was a sailor for the king
Had a wife and family
What seems like a lifetime ago
It's all coming back to me
Time when I was free
When love meant more to me
Than gold
I had my ship, I had my crew
We were young, brave and true
Sailed the seas for far too long
But what it came to beIs a life of miseryWhen we found the curse of old
Yo ho, we rowTo find the cursed gold
Yo ho, we rowTo free our cursed souls
Now we sail the seven seas
No home or family
Searching for the cursed gold
In this endless misery
We seek our liberty
Every night we sing along
Yo ho, we rowTo find the cursed gold
Yo ho, we rowTo free our cursed souls