Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vite , by - Alex Beaupain. Song from the album Après Moi Le Déluge, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 31.12.2012
Record label: Polydor France
Song language: French
Vite(original) |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Les avions, kérosène |
| Les bisons dans la plaine |
| Tout va vite |
| Et pourtant |
| On se sent |
| Sans élan |
| Lent |
| Tout cet amour qui nous invite |
| Je voudrais qu’on s’y précipite |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Ferrari, McLaren |
| Les chevaux dans l’arène |
| Tout va vite |
| Et tout court |
| Mais toujours |
| Pris de court |
| À la bourre |
| Lourd |
| Devant cet amour, on hésite |
| Je voudrais qu’on s’y précipite |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Le vent, les avalanches |
| Tous les jours, même dimanche |
| Tout va vite |
| Nous dépasse |
| Mais hélas |
| Je suis l’as |
| Du surplace |
| Face |
| À cet amour, je me délite |
| Je voudrais qu’on s’y précipite |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Tout jusqu’au sprint final |
| Tout file, même les étoiles |
| Tout va vite |
| À perdre haleine |
| Mais déveine |
| On se traîne |
| À la peine |
| Oh ! |
| que vienne |
| Cet amour, avant qu’il nous quitte |
| Je voudrais qu’on s’y précipite |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Les avions, kérosène |
| Les bisons dans la plaine |
| Ferrari, McLaren |
| Les chevaux dans l’arène |
| Le vent, les avalanches |
| Tous les jours, même dimanche |
| Vite |
| Tout va vite |
| Tout jusqu’au sprint final |
| Tout file, même les étoiles |
| Tout va vite |
| Oh ! |
| que vienne |
| Cet amour, avant qu’il nous quitte |
| Je voudrais qu’on s’y précipite |
| Vite |
| (translation) |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Airplanes, kerosene |
| The bison on the plain |
| Everything is going fast |
| And yet |
| We feel |
| Without momentum |
| Slow |
| All this love that invites us |
| I would like us to rush there |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Ferrari, McLaren |
| Horses in the arena |
| Everything is going fast |
| And just short |
| But always |
| Caught short |
| I'm late |
| Heavy |
| In front of this love, we hesitate |
| I would like us to rush there |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Wind, avalanches |
| Every day, even Sunday |
| Everything is going fast |
| exceeds us |
| But unfortunately |
| I am tired |
| From treading water |
| Face |
| To this love I fall apart |
| I would like us to rush there |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Everything until the final sprint |
| Everything spins, even the stars |
| Everything is going fast |
| Breathless |
| But bad luck |
| We crawl |
| Struggle |
| Oh ! |
| let it come |
| This love, before it leaves us |
| I would like us to rush there |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Airplanes, kerosene |
| The bison on the plain |
| Ferrari, McLaren |
| Horses in the arena |
| Wind, avalanches |
| Every day, even Sunday |
| Quick |
| Everything is going fast |
| Everything until the final sprint |
| Everything spins, even the stars |
| Everything is going fast |
| Oh ! |
| let it come |
| This love, before it leaves us |
| I would like us to rush there |
| Quick |