Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Apparemment , by - Élodie Frégé. Song from the album La Fille De L'Après Midi, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: Mercury, TF1 Entreprises
Song language: French
Apparemment(original) |
| C’est là, ça me reprend |
| À la gorge et dedans |
| J’abrège et tourne au quart |
| Quitter, plus tôt je pars |
| J’oscille et ploie sous l’autre |
| Saoule, aux trousses, mon apôtre |
| Apparemment, il prend son temps |
| C’est là, ça me rétame |
| Au creux, mon moindre drame |
| Ne viens pas ou je flanche |
| J’empourpre ma peau blanche |
| Grisée du mal permis |
| La chute s’achève ici |
| Apparemment, il y a du vent |
| Apparemment |
| Serai-je tout cela |
| L'égérie, la madone |
| Saurais-je suffire à lui |
| En somme |
| C’est là, ça me surprend |
| Aux quatre coins des gens |
| Ça reluque et racole |
| Ma quiétude qui s'étiole |
| Sous les tambours pulsant |
| La marche sans les armements |
| Apparemment, il y a des rangs |
| Apparemment |
| Serai-je tout cela |
| L'égérie, la madone |
| Saurais-je suffire à lui |
| En somme |
| Serai-je celle là |
| Le défaut, de la donne |
| Sourire ne suffira pas |
| En somme |
| En somme… |
| Apparemment, tu m’aimes tant |
| Tu m’aimais tant |
| Serai-je tout cela |
| L'égérie, la madone |
| Saurais-je suffire à lui |
| En somme |
| Ça y est, tout me revient |
| Sous la pluie tout déteint |
| Décidément, l’apparat ment |
| En somme |
| (translation) |
| It's there, it takes me back |
| Throat and In |
| I abbreviate and turn to the quarter |
| Leave, the sooner I go |
| I sway and bend under the other |
| Drunk, on the trail, my apostle |
| Apparently he takes his time |
| It's there, it reminds me |
| In the hollow, my lesser drama |
| Don't come or I'll flinch |
| I flush my white skin |
| Greyed out with allowed evil |
| The fall ends here |
| Apparently it's windy |
| Apparently |
| Will I be all of this |
| The muse, the Madonna |
| Can I be enough for him |
| In sum |
| It's there, it surprises me |
| At the four corners of the people |
| It ogles and solicits |
| My fading tranquility |
| Beneath the beating drums |
| The march without armaments |
| Apparently there are ranks |
| Apparently |
| Will I be all of this |
| The muse, the Madonna |
| Can I be enough for him |
| In sum |
| Will I be the one |
| The default, of the deal |
| Smiling won't be enough |
| In sum |
| In sum... |
| Apparently you love me so much |
| you loved me so much |
| Will I be all of this |
| The muse, the Madonna |
| Can I be enough for him |
| In sum |
| That's it, it's all coming back to me |
| In the rain everything fades |
| Decidedly, the apparatus lies |
| In sum |