Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Parapapa , by - Agustín Galiana. Song from the album Agustin Galiana, in the genre ПопRelease date: 22.11.2018
Record label: Fontana
Song language: French
Parapapa(original) |
| Toi, le regard animal qu’on apprivoisait pas |
| Tes yeux lancent des balles, je suis criblé de toi |
| J’ai beau jouer des bras, tu as l’air insensible |
| J’ai pris ton coeur pour cible, mais je ne touche pas |
| Parapapa, parapapa, comment te plaire? |
| Parapapa, parapapa, j’ai essayé cent fois |
| Parapapa, parapapa, j'étais si fier |
| Parapapa, parapapa, tu m’as laissé sans voix |
| Je n’aime plus l’soleil |
| Mon étincelle c’est toi |
| Ta peau et ta tour de sel que j’ai aimé autrefois |
| Tu me frôles de ta main, je te sns du bout des doigts |
| C’est toujours le mêm refrain |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Moi, parfois je me sens bête, quand tu me fais courir |
| Faut-il perdre la tête pour gagner ton sourire |
| J’ai beau jeter des mots, comme on jette son corps |
| Tu dis qu’il sonne faux et tu m’ignores encore |
| Parapapa, parapapa, je cours derrière |
| Parapapa, parapapa, tu t’es sauvée sans moi |
| Parapapa, parapapa, c’est la dernière fois |
| Parapapa, parapapa, que je suis en émoi |
| Je n’aime plus l’soleil |
| Mon étincelle c’est toi |
| Ta peau et ta tour de sel que j’ai aimé autrefois |
| Tu me frôles de ta main, je te sens du bout des doigts |
| C’est toujours le même refrain |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Parapapa, parapapa |
| Et voilà que tu baisses la garde |
| Et voilà que tu me regardes |
| Je peux recycler ce que tu crois |
| Mais l’amour nous brûle les doigts |
| Ne sens-tu pas? |
| Parapapa, parapapa, cette étincelle |
| Parapapa, parapapa, qui nous brûles les doigts |
| Parapapa, parapapa, qui éteint celle |
| Parapapa, parapapa, que j’aimais autrefois |
| Parapapa, parapapa, que j’aimais autrefois |
| Parapapa, parapapa, qui nous brûles les doigts |
| (translation) |
| You, the untamed animal gaze |
| Your eyes are shooting bullets, I'm riddled with you |
| I play my arms, you look insensitive |
| I took aim at your heart, but I don't touch |
| Parapapa, parapapa, how do you like it? |
| Parapapa, parapapa, I've tried a hundred times |
| Parapapa, parapapa, I was so proud |
| Parapapa, parapapa, you left me speechless |
| I don't like the sun anymore |
| My spark is you |
| Your skin and your salt tower that I once loved |
| You brush me with your hand, I feel you with my fingertips |
| It's always the same refrain |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Me, sometimes I feel silly, when you make me run |
| Do you have to lose your mind to win your smile |
| I may throw words, as one throws his body |
| You say it rings false and you still ignore me |
| Parapapa, parapapa, I'm running behind |
| Parapapa, parapapa, you ran away without me |
| Parapapa, parapapa, this is the last time |
| Parapapa, parapapa, I'm excited |
| I don't like the sun anymore |
| My spark is you |
| Your skin and your salt tower that I once loved |
| You touch me with your hand, I feel you with my fingertips |
| It's always the same refrain |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| Parapa, parapa |
| And then you let your guard down |
| And there you look at me |
| I can recycle what you believe |
| But love burns our fingers |
| Don't you feel? |
| Parapapa, parapapa, that spark |
| Parapapa, parapapa, who burns our fingers |
| Parapapa, parapapa, who puts out the one |
| Parapapa, parapapa, whom I once loved |
| Parapapa, parapapa, whom I once loved |
| Parapapa, parapapa, who burns our fingers |