Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Désaccord, artist - Joyce Jonathan. Album song On, in the genre ЭстрадаDate of issue: 04.10.2018
Record label: Play Two
Song language: French
Désaccord(original) |
| Pas vu, pas pris |
| Ni tu, ni dis |
| Dissimuler c’est pas mentir |
| Pardon, pardon |
| Ni oui, ni non |
| Arranger c’est pas mal agir |
| À quatre mains, à quatre yeux |
| À quatre bras, à mille vœux |
| À ton amour, comme un aimant |
| À tes mots doux incohérents |
| Mais dis-moi à qui ai-je affaire? |
| Et qui es-tu? |
| À quoi je sers? |
| Désillusions, amour à mort |
| Quel est ton nom, quel est l’accord? |
| J’me suis jetée à corps perdu |
| À cœur ouvert, accords rompus |
| Comme tes mains sur le piano |
| Ça sonne faux, ça sonne plus |
| J’me suis jetée, accords ouverts |
| Tombée de haut sans tomber d’accord |
| De corps à corps en désaccord |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| Visage d’ange |
| Poupée bonbon |
| Rien ne se mange, rien n’est bon |
| À tes paroles conventionnelles |
| À tes «je t’aime"impersonnels |
| Mais dis-moi à qui ai-je affaire? |
| Et qui es-tu? |
| À qui je sers? |
| Désillusions, amour à mort |
| Quel est le ton, quel est l’accord? |
| J’me suis jetée à corps perdu |
| À cœur ouvert, accords rompus |
| Comme tes mains sur le piano |
| Ça sonne faux, ça sonne plus |
| J’me suis jetée, accords ouverts |
| Tombée de haut sans tomber d’accord |
| De corps à corps en désaccord |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| J’me suis jetée à corps perdu (à corps perdu, accords rompus) |
| Comme tes mains sur le piano |
| Ça sonne faux, ça sonne plus |
| J’me suis jetée, accords ouverts |
| Tombée de haut sans tomber d’accord |
| De corps à corps en désaccord |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| En désaccord |
| En désaccord |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| En désaccord |
| Ça sonnait beau, ça sonne plus |
| (translation) |
| Not seen not caught |
| Neither you nor say |
| Hiding is not lying |
| Sorry, sorry |
| Neither yes nor no |
| To arrange is not bad to act |
| Four hands, four eyes |
| With four arms, with a thousand wishes |
| To your love, like a magnet |
| To your incoherent sweet words |
| But tell me who am I dealing with? |
| And who are you? |
| What am I useful for? |
| Disillusions, love to death |
| What's your name, what's the deal? |
| I threw myself headlong |
| Open heart, broken chords |
| Like your hands on the piano |
| It sounds fake, it doesn't sound anymore |
| I threw myself, open chords |
| Fallen from above without coming to an agreement |
| Hand to hand at odds |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |
| Angel Face |
| candy doll |
| Nothing is eaten, nothing is good |
| To your conventional words |
| To your impersonal "I love you" |
| But tell me who am I dealing with? |
| And who are you? |
| Who do I serve? |
| Disillusions, love to death |
| What's the tone, what's the chord? |
| I threw myself headlong |
| Open heart, broken chords |
| Like your hands on the piano |
| It sounds fake, it doesn't sound anymore |
| I threw myself, open chords |
| Fallen from above without coming to an agreement |
| Hand to hand at odds |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |
| I threw myself headlong (headlong, broken chords) |
| Like your hands on the piano |
| It sounds fake, it doesn't sound anymore |
| I threw myself, open chords |
| Fallen from above without coming to an agreement |
| Hand to hand at odds |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |
| At variance |
| At variance |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |
| At variance |
| It sounded beautiful, it sounds more |