Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stella Botox , by - Christophe. Song from the album Ultime, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 08.10.2020
Record label: Capitol Music France, Label Panthéon
Song language: French
Stella Botox(original) |
| Stella |
| Son prénom, le jour se lève |
| Stella |
| Rencontre où la nuit s’achève |
| Sensuelle et solaire |
| Libre et solitaire |
| Stella est célibataire |
| Elle se réveille à sept heures |
| Moi couché pas d’heure |
| Stella n’a rien qui m’interpelle |
| Pourtant on se rappelle |
| Stella |
| Entre dans ma danse, j’t’en prie |
| Stella |
| On s’tutoi, tu m’autorises |
| Tendre t malicieuse |
| Timide orageuse |
| Stella se fait mystérieuse |
| On sort — Non, je dors |
| T’as raison, j’ai tort |
| Stella est mon double opposé |
| Le parfum étrange |
| Brûlante, la passion qui trace |
| On s’impatiente, on se fait la place… |
| Touchante, la vie nous dépasse |
| Un jour, c’est trente |
| Le lendemain, quarante |
| Méfiante, les pommettes basses |
| Dans la tourmente, ma Stella s’efface |
| Violente, ma Stella se lasse |
| Moi je déchante et son corps me chasse |
| Stella |
| Dix années de cœur de miettes |
| Stella |
| On se marre quand on se jette |
| Mais je sens tes mains |
| Écrire un chemin |
| Sur lequel je n’suis plus rien |
| Histoire neuve |
| Qu’importe qu’il pleuve |
| Pour la première fois |
| Ma Stella |
| Part et puis me laisse |
| Brûlante, la passion qui trace |
| On s’impatiente, on se fait la place… |
| Touchante, la vie nous dépasse |
| Un jour, c’est trente |
| Le lendemain, quarante |
| Méfiante, les pommettes basses |
| Dans la tourmente, ma Stella s’efface |
| Violente, ma Stella se lasse |
| Moi je déchante et son corps me chasse |
| Stella |
| Ton prénom le jour se lève |
| Stella |
| Rentrons quand la nuit s’achève |
| (translation) |
| Stella |
| His first name, the day dawns |
| Stella |
| Meeting where the night ends |
| Sensual and solar |
| Free and lonely |
| Stella is single |
| She wakes up at seven o'clock |
| Me sleeping no time |
| Stella has nothing that appeals to me |
| Yet we remember |
| Stella |
| Join my dance, please |
| Stella |
| We tutu, you allow me |
| tender t mischievous |
| Shy stormy |
| Stella gets mysterious |
| We go out - No, I'm sleeping |
| You're right, I'm wrong |
| Stella is my double opposite |
| The Strange Scent |
| Burning, the passion that traces |
| We get impatient, we make room... |
| Touching, life passes us by |
| One day is thirty |
| The next day, forty |
| Suspicious, low cheekbones |
| In the turmoil, my Stella fades away |
| Violent, my Stella gets tired |
| Me, I'm disillusioned and her body drives me away |
| Stella |
| Ten years of heart of crumbs |
| Stella |
| We laugh when we throw ourselves |
| But I feel your hands |
| Write a path |
| on which I am nothing |
| new story |
| It doesn't matter if it's raining |
| For the first time |
| My Stella |
| Go and then leave me |
| Burning, the passion that traces |
| We get impatient, we make room... |
| Touching, life passes us by |
| One day is thirty |
| The next day, forty |
| Suspicious, low cheekbones |
| In the turmoil, my Stella fades away |
| Violent, my Stella gets tired |
| Me, I'm disillusioned and her body drives me away |
| Stella |
| Your name the day dawns |
| Stella |
| Let's go home when the night is over |