Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Une tonne, artist - Jeanne Cherhal. Album song L'eau, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 22.10.2006
Record label: tot Ou tard, VF Musiques
Song language: French
Une tonne(original) |
Une ann? |
e j’ai pes? |
une tonne |
Et cette ann? |
e dura mille jours |
Jamais on n’avait vu d’automne |
Si long et de printemps si court |
Tous les jeudis eu Desd? |
mone |
J’allais oublier mon corps lourd |
En noyant ma large personne |
Dans des bains br? |
lant mes pourtours |
Dans la chaleur du Desd? |
mone |
J'?tais sexy belle et glamour |
Mais? |
heure fixe et monotone |
Mon paradis fermait toujours |
Alors je rentrais pauvre conne |
Dans mon deux-pi?ces aveugle et sourd |
Et j’allongeais ma pauvre tonne |
Dans du velvet et du velours |
Sur la voix de Nico Icon |
De ma peau je faisais le tour |
Avant de noyer ma bonbonne |
Dans un gras sommeil de tambour |
J'?tais une tonne qui n’aimait personne |
L’ann?e suivante j’ai maigri |
Puis j’ai repris 800 kilos |
Que j’ai perdus presque? |
demi |
Pour les regagner? |
nouveau |
C'?tait l'?poque o?? |
midi |
Je d? |
jeunais de queue d’agneau |
J’en avalais des panoplis |
Et je d? |
gueulais en sanglots |
Souvent le soir un vieil ennemi |
Venait m’escalader le dos |
Et moi montagne blas? |
e d’ennui |
Je le laissais faire son boulot |
A plat ventre sur mon grand lit |
J'?tais offerte? |
ce nabot |
Il ruait je disais merci |
Il jouissait je disais bravo |
Quand enfin il? |
tait parti |
Je me repassais ma Nico |
Et dans le noir post co? |
ti Je consolais mon corps trop gros |
J'?tais une tonne qui n’aimait personne |
Il y’a un an,? |
ras de terre |
J’allais ?norme et sans d? |
sir |
Faire des parties de solitaire |
En buvant trop et sans plaisir |
Dans un caf? |
presque d? |
sert |
M’est apparue entre deux kirs |
L’image d’un type ordinaire |
Qui m’a regard? |
e sans fr? |
mir |
Comme un h? |
lium dans mes art? |
res |
Il est entr? |
sans pr? |
venir |
Et moi montagne blas? |
e hier |
Je me suis vue na? |
tre et mourrir |
Il resta et les jours pass? |
rent |
Je l’adorais? |
en maigrir |
Plus ses mains carressaient ma chair |
Plus je sentais ma tonne me fuir |
Aujourd’hui mon beau mon si cher |
Gr? |
ce? |
toi enfin je respire |
Mon ob? |
sit? |
suicidaire |
N’est plus qu’un mauvais souvenir |
(translation) |
A year? |
am I weighed? |
a ton |
And this year? |
it lasted a thousand days |
We had never seen autumn |
So long and spring so short |
Every Thursday eu Desd? |
mone |
I was going to forget my heavy body |
By drowning my large person |
In br baths? |
around my edges |
In the heat of Desd? |
mone |
I was sexy beautiful and glamorous |
But? |
fixed and monotonous hour |
My paradise was always closing |
So I came home poor bitch |
In my blind and deaf two-piece |
And I lay down my poor ton |
In velvet and velor |
On the voice of Nico Icon |
Of my skin I was going around |
Before I drown my carboy |
In a fat drum sleep |
I was a ton who didn't love anyone |
The following year I lost weight |
Then I gained 800 kilos |
That I almost lost? |
half |
To win them back? |
new |
It was the time when |
noon |
I d? |
young of lamb's tail |
I swallowed panoplies |
And I d? |
was crying |
Often in the evening an old enemy |
Came to climb my back |
And me mountain blas? |
and of boredom |
I let him do his job |
On my stomach on my big bed |
I was offered? |
this dwarf |
He kicked I said thank you |
He was cumming I was saying well done |
When finally it? |
was gone |
I was ironing my Nico |
And in the dark post co? |
ti I consoled my overweight body |
I was a ton who didn't love anyone |
One year ago,? |
ground level |
I was going ?standard and without d? |
sir |
Play Solitaire |
By drinking too much and without pleasure |
In a café? |
almost from |
serves |
Appeared to me between two kirs |
The image of an ordinary guy |
Who looked at me? |
e without fr? |
my |
Like a h? |
lium in my art? |
res |
He came in? |
without pr? |
to come |
And me mountain blas? |
e yesterday |
I saw myself na? |
be and die |
He stayed and the days passed? |
rent |
I loved it? |
lose weight |
The more his hands caressed my flesh |
The more I felt my ton running away from me |
Today my beautiful my so dear |
Gr? |
this? |
you finally I breathe |
My ob? |
sit? |
suicidal |
Is just a bad memory |