Tu cesseras de pleurer
Le jour o , tes enfants na tront
Et mourront patriotes.
A pr sent, tiens bon
Car ta route est sombre,
Et parsem e d'emb ches.
Tu y arriveras
You will stop crying
The day your children are born
And die patriots.
Now, hold on
For your path is dark,
And strewn with pitfalls.
You will succeed
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