For the exile of the radiant children to leaveFor all those who like you are rebelsRebelsThe clandestineIs the clandestineIs the clandestineThe clandestineThere will always be a corner of a blue wallTo the exile of the radiant children to leaveThe clandestineThere will always be a corner of a blue wallFor all those who like you are rebelsRebelsFor the exile of the radiant children to leaveFor all those who like you are rebelsCall meCall meCall meCall meCall meCall meCall meCall meDowntown there will always be a corner on the wallDowntown there will always be a piece of grey wallIn the blizzardIn the blizzardIn the blizzardIn the blizzardIn the blizzardIn the blizzardThe clandestineTintin, il y aura toujours un coin de mur bleuPour y adosser l'exil, les enfants ravilleuxTintin, il y aura toujours un bout de mur grisPour tous ceux-là qui, comme toi, ne sont pas iciOh la la, you call me, le blondie, contagieuse mélodieCall me, call me, quand j'ai *** ça, mélancolieTintin, there will always be a corner on the wallFor the exile of radiant childrenTintin, there will always be a piece of goldA gray wall for the exile of radiant childrenOf radiant childrenTintinTintinTintin, there will always beA corner on the wall for the exile of radiant childrenA corner on the wall for the exile of radiant childrenTintin, there will always be a piece of gray wallFor the exile of radiant childrenOf radiant childrenTintin, there will always be a corner on the wallWe'll be right back.We'll be right back.