More songs by Zélie
Description
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Zélie
Composer, Producer: Cameleon
Mixing Engineer: Romain Dupont
Mastering Engineer: Alex Gopher
Lyrics and translation
Original
Un visage d'ange comme on n'en fait plus.
Ah, quand elle danse, moi, je n'en peux plus! Faut pas lui dire que je la désire. Là, dans ses bras, je suis comme curieuse.
Aurais-je le droit même de dire amoureuse?
Faut pas lui dire que je la désire. Merde, elle pense qu'on est copines.
J'ai faux sur toute la ligne.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Merde, j'lui parle des mecs que j'aime.
C'est faux, je n'pense qu'à elle.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Non, j'lui dirai jamais que je l'aime en secret.
Vingt ans plus tard, j'y penserai le soir. J'lui prendrai la bouche, elle sans le savoir.
Non, j'lui dirai jamais que je l'aime en secret.
Vingt ans plus tard, j'en ferai de l'art. J'lui prendrai la bouche comme si c'était vouloir.
Elle ne sait même pas que les filles te plaisent.
C'est bien la seule fille à laquelle je rêve.
-Va leur dire! -Jamais d'la vie, j'peux pas.
Notre amitié -m'importe, tu sais. -De quelle amitié tu me parles?
Essaie d'la -voir sans regarder sa bouche.
-Ah, c'est vrai qu'elle est bien, bien douce. Merde, elle pense qu'on est copines. J'ai faux sur toute la ligne.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Merde, j'lui parle des mecs que j'aime.
C'est faux, je n'pense qu'à elle. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Non, j'lui dirai jamais que je l'aime en secret. Vingt ans plus tard, j'y penserai le soir.
J'lui prendrai la bouche, elle sans le savoir.
Non, j'lui dirai jamais que je l'aime en secret. Vingt ans plus tard, j'en ferai de l'art.
J'lui prendrai la bouche comme si -c'était vouloir. -Mais qu'est-ce que t'attends?
Dis-lui -qu'elle te plaît, non?
-Hmm, hmm, hmm, -hmm. -Pourquoi tu lui mens?
Dis-lui qu'elle te plaît, non.
-Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. -Mais qu'est-ce que t'attends?
Dis-lui -qu'elle te plaît, non. -Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Pourquoi tu lui mens? Dis-lui qu'elle te plaît, non.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
English translation
An angel's face like we don't see anymore.
Ah, when she dances, I can't take it anymore! Don't tell her I want her. There, in his arms, I am curious.
Would I even have the right to say in love?
Don't tell her I want her. Shit, she thinks we're friends.
I'm wrong all along.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Shit, I tell him about the guys I like.
It's not true, I only think about her.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. No, I will never tell him that I secretly love him.
Twenty years later, I will think about it in the evening. I will take her mouth, without knowing it.
No, I will never tell him that I secretly love him.
Twenty years later, I will make art out of it. I will take his mouth as if I wanted it.
She doesn't even know that you like girls.
She's the only girl I dream of.
-Go tell them! -Never in my life, I can't.
Our friendship matters to me, you know. -What friendship are you talking to me about?
Try to see her without looking at her mouth.
-Ah, it’s true that she is very, very sweet. Shit, she thinks we're friends. I'm wrong all along.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Shit, I tell him about the guys I like.
It's not true, I only think about her. Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
No, I will never tell him that I secretly love him. Twenty years later, I will think about it in the evening.
I will take her mouth, without knowing it.
No, I will never tell him that I secretly love him. Twenty years later, I will make art out of it.
I will take his mouth as if - it was wanting. -But what are you waiting for?
Tell her you like her, right?
-Hmm, hmm, hmm, -hmm. -Why are you lying to him?
Tell her you like her, no.
-Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. -But what are you waiting for?
Tell her you like her, no. -Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Why are you lying to him? Tell her you like her, no.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.