Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sac banane, artist - Ingrid St-Pierre
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Song language: French
Sac banane(original) |
Je te déshabille des yeux |
Dans l’ascenseur |
À l’hôtel on se frôle un peu |
Y’a pas de panne mais on l’espère |
Je prends ta main, tu sais pas où je t’emmène |
Déambulant dans la marée de sacs banane «À |
Paris les amants s’enluminent!» |
crie le majordome |
Cours plus vite que ça, attrape moi ha ha! |
Can you fit me in your bag |
In that little pocket |
I can be discreet until you go ahead and rock it |
Then the screams we unleash |
With a mask or a leash |
We can do it all if you promise |
To reach real deep |
You don’t even know my name |
But it don’t matter for this game |
This can be our little secret |
But I hope it’s a big one |
Look into my eyes and when we’re close we just hold on |
Let’s do it with class |
Now spank me on my |
Je te déshabille des yeux |
(Et je vois ta lumière) |
Tout pétille entre nous deux |
(T'es mon anniversaire) |
T’es salé comme à la plage |
(La bouche en flamand rose) |
Si tu suis mon sillage |
(Je serai ta mononucléose) |
Je prends ta main tu sais pas où je t’emmène |
T’es ambulant dans la marée de sacs banane, à |
Paris les amants s’enluminent à en perdre haleine |
Cours plus vite que ça, attrape moi ah ah |
Quand je suis avec toi ah ah ah |
Le temps s’arrête sur moi |
Je vis la vie de cinéma |
Quand je suis avec toi ah ah ah |
L’intensité fait mal |
Mais tu ne jures que par ça |
Je prends ta main tu sais pas où je t’emmène |
T’es ambulant dans la marée de sacs banane, à |
Paris les amants s’enluminent à en perdre haleine |
Cours plus vite que ça, attrape moi ah ah |
Je prends ta main tu sais pas où je t’emmène |
T’es ambulant dans la marée de sacs banane, à |
Paris les amants s’enluminent à en perdre haleine |
Cours plus vite que ça, attrape moi ah ah |
(translation) |
I undress you with my eyes |
In the elevator |
At the hotel we brush against each other a little |
There's no breakdown but we hope so |
I take your hand, you don't know where I'm taking you |
Strolling through the tide of "To |
Paris the lovers light up!” |
shouts the butler |
Run faster than that, catch me ha ha! |
Can you fit me in your bag |
In that little pocket |
I can be discreet until you go ahead and rock it |
Then the screams we unleash |
With a mask or a leash |
We can do it all if you promise |
To reach real deep |
You don't even know my name |
But it don't matter for this game |
This can be our little secret |
But I hope it's a big one |
Look into my eyes and when we're close we just hold on |
Let's do it with class |
Now spank me on my |
I undress you with my eyes |
(And I see your light) |
Everything sparkles between us two |
(You're my birthday) |
You're salty like at the beach |
(The mouth in flamingo) |
If you follow my wake |
(I'll be your mononucleosis) |
I take your hand you don't know where I'm taking you |
You're wandering in the tide of fanny packs, |
Paris the lovers light up breathlessly |
Run faster than that, catch me ah ah |
When I'm with you ah ah ah |
Time stands still on me |
I live the movie life |
When I'm with you ah ah ah |
Intensity hurts |
But you swear by it |
I take your hand you don't know where I'm taking you |
You're wandering in the tide of fanny packs, |
Paris the lovers light up breathlessly |
Run faster than that, catch me ah ah |
I take your hand you don't know where I'm taking you |
You're wandering in the tide of fanny packs, |
Paris the lovers light up breathlessly |
Run faster than that, catch me ah ah |