 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1,2,3,4 , by - Elisa Tovati. Song from the album Le cœur est la locomotive des filles émotives, in the genre Поп
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1,2,3,4 , by - Elisa Tovati. Song from the album Le cœur est la locomotive des filles émotives, in the genre ПопRelease date: 09.05.2019
Record label: JO
Song language: French
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1,2,3,4 , by - Elisa Tovati. Song from the album Le cœur est la locomotive des filles émotives, in the genre Поп
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1,2,3,4 , by - Elisa Tovati. Song from the album Le cœur est la locomotive des filles émotives, in the genre Поп| 1,2,3,4(original) | 
| D’abord on se rencontre, on s’y attendait pas | 
| Il avait l’air un peu banal, il était assis là | 
| Moi j’avais l’air de rien en buvant mon Coca | 
| Il s’est approché, il m’as dit «Salut, ça vas? | 
| «The first message is the first rendez-vous | 
| Look your best, be on time and above all this foule | 
| Don’t talk about your exes (You better not) | 
| Be cool, make her laugh, you know, blah blah blah | 
| Se raconter nos vie et puis boire un peu trop | 
| Avoir les yeux qui brillent et le trouver si beau | 
| And a familiar feeling that it’s all déjà vu | 
| C’est fou ce qu’ils se ressemblent tous ces débiles | 
| And it goes one, two, three, four | 
| You came and go, you say it’s best | 
| Now just my body you undress | 
| We’re two or one and one is left | 
| Et c’est toujours la même histoire | 
| Les mots d’amour et les promesses | 
| Les billet doux, les nuits d’ivresses | 
| Nos corps et nos bouches qui se cherchent | 
| C’est toujours la même histoire | 
| On vas au théâtre, au ciné | 
| On se fait des weekend a vélo | 
| On a mis l’truc à s’raconter | 
| On s’marre comme des ados | 
| And I hang on every word, I feel you feeling me | 
| I love your mom, your sister, your cat, your clique | 
| Ensuite c’est les projets, on parle d’avenir | 
| On dit plus jour on dit ans | 
| C’est con, mais ça fait plaisir | 
| Now we do couple things | 
| And talk about only a couple things | 
| The weather, our jobs, and maybe buying a couple rings | 
| On part en vacance en Iceland, en Italie au Canada | 
| Y’as un truc qui change, mais j’sais pas vraiment quoi | 
| Ce matin pour la première fois on avait rien a se dire | 
| Et d’un coup, mon Dieu, c’est de pire en pire après | 
| Ça fait un, deux, trois, quatre | 
| You came and go, you say it’s best | 
| Now just my body you undress | 
| We’re two or one and one is left | 
| Et c’est toujours la même histoire | 
| Les mots d’amour et les promesses | 
| Les billet doux, les nuits d’ivresses | 
| Nos corps et nos bouches qui se cherchent | 
| C’est toujours la même histoire | 
| Tu vois, depuis toujours on s’aiment comme ça | 
| Pensant l’amour ça sent rien, ça s’en vas | 
| Ça fait deux mois qu’il se passe plus rien | 
| Et je doute de nous | 
| Peut-être que tu vois quelqu’un | 
| Je sais pas et je m’en fous | 
| Rendez-vous demain à 17h, café Madame, il faut qu’on parle | 
| Mais je t’en prie pas de larme et pas de mélodrame | 
| Les visages ont pâle, l’air est électrique | 
| Même les choses ont compris | 
| Qu’entre nous y’avais plus rien de magique | 
| Fais les ronds avec ta clope | 
| Putain ce que t’es beau quand tu pleure | 
| Je sais pas trop où on va | 
| Faut qu’on se quitte c’est mieux comme ça | 
| Tu pars, tu reviens, tu me laisse | 
| Tu veux — je ne sais plus, tu me blesse | 
| Et quand l’un part l’autre reste | 
| C’est toujours la même histoire | 
| Les mots d’amour et les promesses | 
| Les billet doux, les nuits d’ivresses | 
| Nos corps et nos bouches qui se cherchent | 
| C’est toujours la même histoire | 
| (translation) | 
| First we meet, we didn't expect it | 
| He looked a bit unremarkable, he was sitting there | 
| Me, I looked like nothing while drinking my Coke | 
| He approached me, he said to me “Hi, how are you? | 
| "The first message is the first date | 
| Look your best, be on time and above all this crowd | 
| Don't talk about your exes (You better not) | 
| Be cool, make her laugh, you know, blah blah blah | 
| Tell each other our lives and then drink a little too much | 
| To have eyes that shine and find it so beautiful | 
| And a familiar feeling that it's all deja vu | 
| It's crazy how much they all look alike | 
| And it goes one, two, three, four | 
| You came and go, you say it's best | 
| Now just my body you undress | 
| We're two or one and one is left | 
| And it's always the same story | 
| Words of love and promises | 
| Sweet notes, drunken nights | 
| Our bodies and our mouths looking for each other | 
| It's always the same story | 
| We go to the theater, to the cinema | 
| We do weekends on the bike | 
| We put the thing to tell each other | 
| We laugh like teenagers | 
| And I hang on every word, I feel you feeling me | 
| I love your mom, your sister, your cat, your clique | 
| Then it's the projects, we talk about the future | 
| We say more days we say years | 
| It's stupid, but it's fun | 
| Now we do couple things | 
| And talk about only a couple things | 
| The weather, our jobs, and maybe buying a couple rings | 
| We're going on vacation to Iceland, Italy, Canada | 
| There's something that changes, but I don't really know what | 
| This morning for the first time we had nothing to say | 
| And suddenly, my God, it's worse and worse after | 
| It's been one, two, three, four | 
| You came and go, you say it's best | 
| Now just my body you undress | 
| We're two or one and one is left | 
| And it's always the same story | 
| Words of love and promises | 
| Sweet notes, drunken nights | 
| Our bodies and our mouths looking for each other | 
| It's always the same story | 
| You see, we've always loved each other like this | 
| Thinking love feels nothing, it goes away | 
| It's been two months that nothing happens | 
| And I doubt us | 
| Maybe you see someone | 
| I don't know and I don't care | 
| See you tomorrow at 5 p.m., café Madame, we need to talk | 
| But please no tears and no melodrama | 
| The faces are pale, the air is electric | 
| Even things understood | 
| That between us there was nothing more magical | 
| Do the circles with your cig | 
| Damn how beautiful you are when you cry | 
| I don't know where we're going | 
| We have to part, it's better that way | 
| You go, you come back, you leave me | 
| You want — I don't know anymore, you hurt me | 
| And when one goes the other stays | 
| It's always the same story | 
| Words of love and promises | 
| Sweet notes, drunken nights | 
| Our bodies and our mouths looking for each other | 
| It's always the same story | 
| Name | Year | 
|---|---|
| Il nous faut ft. Tom Dice, Regi | 2020 | 
| Le cœur est la locomotive des filles émotives | 2019 | 
| Memory Almost Full | 2019 | 
| Dinan 22 | 2019 | 
| Le soufre | 2019 | 
| Tokyo | 2019 | 
| Mon havre de paix | 2019 | 
| L'alpha-l'oméga | 2019 | 
| La machine | 2019 | 
| Bye-bye mon ange | 2019 | 
| Rainbow Island | 2019 | 
| S.O.S | 2017 | 
| Après la nuit | 2019 | 
| Tout est bleu | 2019 |