Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bardot's Dance , by - Bertrand Burgalat. Song from the album Toutes Directions, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 15.04.2012
Record label: Tricatel
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bardot's Dance , by - Bertrand Burgalat. Song from the album Toutes Directions, in the genre ИндиBardot's Dance(original) |
| Dance, dance. |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Si tu sais pas tenir debout |
| Si tu sais pas tenir à lui |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| T’as peur après coup |
| Du coup du lapin dans le cou |
| De la vie qui blesse après tout |
| Mais Dance, dance, dance |
| T’as peur de quoi? |
| Moi? |
| Tu me vois, je fais parti de l’invisible visible |
| Alors dance, dance, dance |
| Si t’as pas la force, recommence, |
| Sur la table, montre, montre qui tu es |
| Cesse la course de la montre |
| Enlève-là, mets-toi nue devant moi |
| Fais ta Bardot, prends le tempo |
| Dieu créa la vie, ne dit-on pas? |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Et joue aussi si t’as envie |
| Dance, dance ta vie |
| C’est une dance |
| Dance, dance, dance ta vie |
| Mets toi sur la table, fais ta Bardot |
| T’auras moins de bosses et de bleus, si t’es pas amoureuse |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Si tu m’oublies |
| Tu me dis que tu es aussi une part de l’invisible |
| Alors comment pourrais-je pensé à toi? |
| Parce qu’il y a des choses qu’on ne voit pas, hein! |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Eberlue-moi, mets-moi ta chaleur dans les bras |
| Mets-moi ta douceur, mets-moi ta candeur |
| Hume-moi… |
| Lève les bras |
| Fais le tempo |
| Il est en toi |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| La vie se dance |
| Si tu la loupes, elle te loupe pas |
| Elle te fais l’coup du lapin |
| Et ça fait pas du bien |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Joue si tu veux |
| Joue, mais dance la |
| Et je te serrai dans mes bras |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Perdre aussi,ça fait parti de la vie |
| Mais dance jusqu’au bout pour moi |
| T’as pas l’droit d’tomber |
| Il faut comprendre d’où tu viens |
| C’que tu détiens |
| Allez, Dance, dance, dance |
| Ou joue la, sois pas tiède |
| Regarde, l’oiseau albatros se pose sur tes creux et tes bosses |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Pas macabre, non. |
| Sois-toi, juste toi entre la vie et trépas |
| Fais ta Bardot, mets ton tempo sous ma peau |
| Fais ta Bardot, enivre-moi |
| Fais ta Bardot, enivre-moi |
| enivre-moi, enivre-moi, enivre-moi |
| (Merci à Milan pour cettes paroles) |
| (translation) |
| Dance, dance. |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| If you can't stand |
| If you don't know how to hold on to him |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| You are afraid afterwards |
| Whiplash in the neck |
| Of life that hurts after all |
| But dance, dance, dance |
| What are you afraid of? |
| Me? |
| You see me, I'm part of the invisible visible |
| So dance, dance, dance |
| If you don't have the strength, start again, |
| On the table, show, show who you are |
| Stop running the clock |
| Take it off, get naked in front of me |
| Do your Bardot, take the tempo |
| God created life, don't we say? |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| And play too if you want |
| Dance, dance your life |
| It's a dance |
| Dance, dance, dance your life |
| Put yourself on the table, do your Bardot |
| You'll have less bumps and bruises, if you're not in love |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| If you forget me |
| You tell me that you are also a part of the invisible |
| So how could I think of you? |
| Because there are things you don't see, huh! |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Stun me, put your warmth in my arms |
| Give me your sweetness, give me your candor |
| Smell me... |
| Raise your arms |
| Make the tempo |
| He's in you |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Life is dancing |
| If you miss her, she doesn't miss you |
| She's whiplashing you |
| And it doesn't feel good |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Play if you want |
| Play, but dance it |
| And I'll hold you in my arms |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Losing too is part of life |
| But dance till the end for me |
| You don't have the right to fall |
| You have to understand where you come from |
| What you hold |
| Come on, dance, dance, dance |
| Or play it, don't be lukewarm |
| See, the albatross bird lands on your bumps and bumps |
| Dance, dance, dance |
| Not macabre, no. |
| Be you, just you between life and death |
| Do your Bardot, get your tempo under my skin |
| Do your Bardot, get me drunk |
| Do your Bardot, get me drunk |
| get me drunk, get me drunk, get me drunk |
| (Thanks to Milan for these lyrics) |
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