Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris-Seychelles, artist - Julien Doré. Date of issue: 16.11.2014
Song language: French
Paris-Seychelles(original) |
| Te sourire dehors à Angoulême |
| Un Chasse-Spleen Melchior, Paris-Seychelles |
| Découvrir ton corps depuis la Seine |
| Du sombre décor Lucrèce et reine. |
| On s'était dit des choses que l’on ne tiendra pas |
| Le temps que l’eau se pose sur nos ronces lilas. |
| Le soleil s’endort sur Seychelles, le sable et l’aurore fleur de sel |
| Attends-moi ! |
| Je sors de l'île aux Serbes |
| L’orage est de l’or pour ces perles. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| Souffrir la mort pour te plaire, défendre nos torts et puis se taire |
| Le désir encore pour l’hiver, un chaos d’efforts sous Saint-Hilaire. |
| On s'était dit des choses que l’on ne tiendra pas |
| Le temps que l’on se pose sur nos lauriers mayas. |
| On s'était dit des choses… Oho… |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won’t let you go, oho. |
| On s'était dit des choses que l’on ne tiendra pas |
| Le temps que l’eau se pose sur nos ronces lilas. |
| (translation) |
| Smile at you outside in Angouleme |
| Un Chasse-Spleen Melchior, Paris-Seychelles |
| Discover your body from the Seine |
| Dark decor Lucretius and queen. |
| We said things that we won't keep |
| The time the water settles on our lilac brambles. |
| The sun falls asleep on Seychelles, the sand and the aurora fleur de sel |
| Wait for me ! |
| I leave the island of Serbs |
| The storm is gold for these pearls. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| Suffer death to please you, defend our wrongs and then shut up |
| Longing for winter again, a chaos of effort under Saint-Hilaire. |
| We said things that we won't keep |
| The time we rest on our Mayan laurels. |
| We had said things to each other… Oho… |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| I need your soul, oho, I won't let you go, oho. |
| We said things that we won't keep |
| The time the water settles on our lilac brambles. |