The tumbling point

Betek ar gwintañ e pourmenemp

'n hini a gouezhfe 'vefes

Harp ouzh an aer

War c'horre da aocheier

E nijfemp

We walked until the tumbling point

You would be the one falling

We thought we could reach the rising point

Although we could barely see a small hill

We brought another day for us to heal cores

You would be mine and mind me

Glowing

We shared another day, another night ghost

We tried another way we never came back from

We walked until the tumbling point

We tiptoed on a cliff road

We walked until the tumbling point

We tiptoed on a cliff road