Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Arrivederci , by - Benjamin Biolay. Song from the album Volver, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 18.05.2017
Record label: Polydor France
Song language: French
Arrivederci(original) |
| Arrivederci |
| Mon ami, c’est donc ici |
| Qu’on se quitte |
| Moi en costume |
| Toi dans une boîte |
| Qu’on porte à quatre |
| C’est la coutume |
| Arrivederci |
| Au moins une |
| Et milles vies |
| Alcool et miel |
| Et tabac gris |
| Dans ta voix si chaude |
| L’amour se remet de la vie |
| Dans ta voix chaude |
| Comme la nuit |
| Arrivederci |
| Il y a des filles |
| Qui t’auraient plu |
| Et surtout souri |
| Surtout mangé tout cru |
| Tous les soirs j’y pense |
| Mon vieux démon de la danse |
| Arrivederci |
| Mon ami, mon miroir déformant |
| Défendant, débordant de vie |
| Dans tes poches les cachous |
| Font des claquettes |
| On sait quand t’es où |
| A des kilomètres |
| Arrivederci |
| Au moins une |
| Et milles vies |
| Vie à la dure |
| Dure comme la pierre |
| Et ton coeur pur |
| Ton coeur de père |
| M’a aimé sans faire de manière |
| La nuit tu es dans mes affaires |
| Arrivederci |
| Il y a des filles |
| Qui t’auraient plu |
| Et surtout souri |
| Surtout mangé tout cru |
| Je ne sais plus trop quoi dire |
| N’ai pas l’adresse l’adresse où t'écrire |
| Arrivederci |
| Roi de la jungle |
| Roi du cha-cha |
| Du café chaud |
| Et sans chichis |
| Arrivederci |
| C’est donc ici |
| Qu’on se dit à plus |
| Je t’aurais bien gardé un peu plus |
| (translation) |
| Arrivederci |
| My friend, so here it is |
| Let's part |
| me in costume |
| you in a box |
| That we wear to four |
| It's the custom |
| Arrivederci |
| At least one |
| And a thousand lives |
| Alcohol and honey |
| And gray tobacco |
| In your voice so warm |
| Love recovers from life |
| In your warm voice |
| Like the night |
| Arrivederci |
| There are girls |
| Who would you have liked |
| And mostly smile |
| Mostly eaten raw |
| I think about it every night |
| My old dancing fiend |
| Arrivederci |
| My friend, my distorting mirror |
| Defending, bursting with life |
| In your pockets the cashews |
| Do tap dance |
| We know when you are where |
| For miles |
| Arrivederci |
| At least one |
| And a thousand lives |
| rough life |
| Hard as a stone |
| And your pure heart |
| your father heart |
| Loved me in no way |
| At night you're in my business |
| Arrivederci |
| There are girls |
| Who would you have liked |
| And mostly smile |
| Mostly eaten raw |
| I don't know what to say anymore |
| I don't have the address where to write to you |
| Arrivederci |
| king of the jungle |
| Cha Cha King |
| Hot coffee |
| And no frills |
| Arrivederci |
| So here it is |
| What we say to each other |
| I wish I had kept you a little longer |