Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La fille de paille , by - Brigitte Bardot. Release date: 04.01.2002
Song language: French
La fille de paille(original) |
| Ah ! |
| Que pour toi ce doit être éprouvant |
| D'être amoureux d’une fille de paille ! |
| Car je m’envole au premier coup de vent |
| Quand tu me crois dans tes bras |
| Je suis par-dessus le toit |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| On ne voit pas forcément des bleuets |
| Au fond des yeux d’une fille de paille |
| Tu aurais dû cependant te douter |
| Qu'à la place de mon coeur |
| Y avait un gros pion moqueur |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Tu voudrais tant faire de ta liberté |
| Tes sentiments sont en pierre de paille |
| Quand tu m’as dit qu’on pourrait se marier |
| Je me suis vite enflammée |
| Mais il n’en est rien resté |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Que pour toi ce doit être éprouvant |
| D'être amoureux d’une fille de paille ! |
| Car je m’envole au premier coup de vent |
| Tu me croyais dans tes bras |
| J'étais par-dessus le toit |
| A la place de mon coeur |
| Y avait un gros pion moqueur |
| Mais je me suis vite enflammée |
| Mais il n’en est rien resté |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| Ah ! |
| (translation) |
| Ah! |
| That for you it must be trying |
| To be in love with a straw girl! |
| 'Cause I fly away at the first gust of wind |
| When you believe me in your arms |
| I'm over the roof |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| You don't necessarily see blueberries |
| Deep in the eyes of a straw girl |
| You should have known though |
| That instead of my heart |
| There was a big mocking pawn |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| You would so much like to do with your freedom |
| Your feelings are stone straw |
| When you told me we could get married |
| I quickly got on fire |
| But there was nothing left |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| That for you it must be trying |
| To be in love with a straw girl! |
| 'Cause I fly away at the first gust of wind |
| You believed me in your arms |
| I was over the roof |
| Instead of my heart |
| There was a big mocking pawn |
| But I quickly got on fire |
| But there was nothing left |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |
| Ah! |