Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un beau grand slow, artist - Eric Lapointe. Date of issue: 06.05.2002
Song language: French
Un beau grand slow(original) |
| L’hiver s’achve |
| C’est dur croire mais on passer travers |
| La terre dgle, les filles sont belles |
| Dans l’hotel, y fait chaud |
| Y’en deux trois qui se promne |
| Avec une tite chaine en or dans les mains |
| Pis d’autres un peu moins chanceux |
| Avec un couteau |
| Woho! |
| J’y vas tu ou ben si j’y va pas |
| Y’a call d’un coup sec son double Tequila |
| Y’a travers toute les danseurs pis y all y demander |
| «Viens-tu danser, un beau grand slow |
| Viens-tu danser un beau grand slow coll? |
| " |
| Comme y’a rien de plus platte |
| Qu’une vue d’horreur qu’une ville fantme |
| Un peu plus tard y sont all |
| Su’l chemin d’la dompe |
| C’tais un de ces soirs si doux |
| Ou tout va jusqu’au bout |
| Y’a remercier la lune |
| De rouler en Station |
| Woho! |
| A c’est colle sur lui |
| Dans ces cas l, une tincelle suffit |
| Comme le feu qui pogne dans le foin |
| Pis qui brle la grange |
| Y’ont baiss le sige, pis y’a demander |
| Y y’a demander «C'est quoi ton nom?» |
| Woho! |
| J’y vas-tu ou ben j’y vas pas |
| Y’a call d’un coup sec son double Tequila |
| Y’a travers toutes les danseurs pis y all y demander |
| «Viens-tu danser un beau grand slow |
| Viens tu danser un beau grand slow coll? |
| » |
| (translation) |
| Winter is coming to an end |
| It's hard to believe but we get through |
| The land of gle, the girls are beautiful |
| In the hotel, it's hot |
| There are two three walking around |
| With a little gold chain in her hands |
| And others a little less lucky |
| With a knife |
| Wow! |
| I'm going are you going or well if I'm not going |
| There's a sudden call for his double Tequila |
| There's through all the dancers and y'all ask |
| "Are you coming dancing, a nice big slow |
| Are you coming to dance a nice big slow coll? |
| " |
| Like there's nothing flatter |
| What a horror sight, what a ghost town |
| A little later went there |
| On the way to the Dompe |
| It was one of those evenings so sweet |
| Or everything goes all the way |
| There's to thank the moon |
| To ride in Station |
| Wow! |
| A c'est glue on him |
| In these cases, a spark is enough |
| Like the fire that catches in the hay |
| udder that burns the barn |
| They lowered the seat, and then they asked |
| There's asking "What's your name?" |
| Wow! |
| Am I going or am I not going |
| There's a sudden call for his double Tequila |
| There's through all the dancers and y'all ask |
| "Are you coming to dance a nice big slow |
| Are you coming to dance a nice big slow coll? |
| » |