作词 : François Mauriac
作曲 : Luc Poret
In days when the heat brings 
A halt to all life
And the sun stretched out 
Over fields of ploughed lines
And clutched to his heart 
The speechless vines
When the reapers were slayed 
By the harvest strife
Crushed grass beneath 
Bodies laying crucified
Alone, upstanding in those days 
Of dust and fire
Dragged down by the Earth 
But refusing to tire
Deafenned by crickets 
And the cries that they made
I searched for your heart 
Like I searched for shade