Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stolen Car, artist - Mylène Farmer. Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Song language: French
Stolen Car(original) |
| Late at night in summer heat |
| Expensive car and empty street |
| There's a wire in my jacket |
| For this is my trade |
| It only takes a moment |
| Don't be afraid |
| I can hotwire an ignition |
| Like some kind of star |
| I'm just a poor boy |
| In a rich man's car |
| Et le moteur s'allume enfin |
| Nos vies s'enlacent |
| And we drive into the night |
| Oh le cuir doux s'emmêle |
| Affole ton imagination |
| Je te vois déjà |
| Dans une autre situation |
| Tu es company director |
| Une vie de famille |
| J'ai ce feeling qu'il y a |
| Bien plus des choses à dire |
| There's some kind of complication |
| Il lui dit he's alone |
| Spends the night with his lover, |
| Il y a des traces of her cologne |
| Tous les mots de sa maîtresse |
| À l'oreille et sans détour |
| Comme une chanson d'amour |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| I've been all on my own |
| Les promesses d'un jour, d'un soir |
| Je les entends comme un psaume |
| I'm just a prisoner of love |
| Prisonnière de mes failles |
| Take me dancing |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| Imagine ta femme |
| Sa vie glisse entre ses doigts |
| Il y a une règle |
| Être chasseur ou bien la proie |
| Il lui dira je rentre tard |
| Ses affaires, partira |
| But there's more than a suspicion |
| In this lingering cologne |
| Et les enfants feront la tête |
| As she runs a traffic light |
| And she drives into the night |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| I've been all on my own |
| Les promesses d'un jour, d'un soir |
| Je les entends comme un psaume |
| I'm just a prisoner of love |
| Prisonnière de mes failles |
| Take me dancing |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| (translation) |
| Late at night in summer heat |
| Expensive car and empty street |
| There's a wire in my jacket |
| For this is my trade |
| It only takes a moment |
| Do not be afraid |
| I can hotwire an ignition |
| Like some kind of star |
| I'm just a poor boy |
| In a rich man's car |
| And the engine finally turns on |
| Our lives intertwine |
| And we drive into the night |
| Oh the soft leather tangles |
| Drive your imagination |
| I see you already |
| In another situation |
| You are company director |
| A family life |
| I have this feeling that there is |
| Much more to say |
| There's some kind of complication |
| He tells her he's alone |
| Spend the night with his lover, |
| There are traces of her cologne |
| All the words of his mistress |
| By ear and without detour |
| Like a love song |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| I've been all on my own |
| The promises of a day, of an evening |
| I hear them like a psalm |
| I'm just a prisoner of love |
| Prisoner of my flaws |
| Take me dancing |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| imagine your wife |
| His life is slipping through his fingers |
| There is a rule |
| Be the hunter or the prey |
| He will tell him I'm coming home late |
| His business, will leave |
| But there's more than a suspicion |
| In this lingering cologne |
| And the children will sulk |
| As she runs a traffic light |
| And she drives into the night |
| Please take me dancing tonight |
| I've been all on my own |
| The promises of a day, of an evening |
| I hear them like a psalm |
| I'm just a prisoner of love |
| Prisoner of my flaws |
| Take me dancing |
| Please take me dancing tonight |