Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tu m'emmènes, artist - Navii. Album song Tout se donner, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Record label: Warner Music France
Song language: French
Tu m'emmènes(original) |
J’aurai aimé être cette bouche, ces lèvres sur lesquels tu te pose |
Qu’on s’effleure, qu’on se touche, être celui à qui tu proposes |
Palapa, palapa, palapa |
J’aurai aimé être cette idylle, au moins cette petite histoire |
Celui avec qui tu t’imagines ne pas être l’ami du désespoir |
Mais toi. |
Tu m’emmènes sans m’emporter |
Tu me tiens sans me prendre |
Tu me frôles sans me toucher |
Tu me parles sans me comprendre |
Palapa, palapa, palapa |
J’aurai aimé être cette chanson que tu fredonnes au moins la nuit |
Cette clope que tu fumes au balcon et puis que tu jettes, que tu oublies |
Palapa, palapa, palapa |
J’aurai aimé être cette bêtise, cette erreur sur ton chemin |
Connaitre ce feu que tu attises et qui brûle le creux de mes reins |
Mais toi. |
Tu m’emmènes sans m’emporter |
Tu me tiens sans me prendre |
Tu me frôles sans me toucher |
Tu me parles sans me comprendre |
Tu m’emmènes sans m’emporter |
Tu me tiens sans me prendre |
Tu me frôles sans me toucher |
Tu me parles sans me comprendre |
Palapa, palapa, palapa |
Palapa, palapa, palapa |
On s’est raté de peu |
Tout est arrivé |
Tu m’emmènes sans m’emporter |
Tu me tiens sans me prendre |
Tu me frôles sans me toucher |
Tu me parles sans me comprendre |
Tu m’emmènes sans m’emporter |
Tu me tiens sans me prendre |
Tu me frôles sans me toucher |
Tu me parles sans me comprendre |
(translation) |
I wish I was that mouth, those lips that you lay on |
Touch, touch, be the one you propose to |
palapa, palapa, palapa |
I would have liked to be this idyll, at least this little story |
The one with whom you imagine yourself not to be the friend of despair |
But you. |
You take me without taking me |
You hold me without taking me |
You brush past me without touching me |
You speak to me without understanding me |
palapa, palapa, palapa |
I wish I was that song you hum at least at night |
That fag that you smoke on the balcony and then throw away, forget |
palapa, palapa, palapa |
I would have liked to be this stupidity, this error on your way |
To know this fire that you kindle that burns the pit of my loins |
But you. |
You take me without taking me |
You hold me without taking me |
You brush past me without touching me |
You speak to me without understanding me |
You take me without taking me |
You hold me without taking me |
You brush past me without touching me |
You speak to me without understanding me |
palapa, palapa, palapa |
palapa, palapa, palapa |
We just missed each other |
It all happened |
You take me without taking me |
You hold me without taking me |
You brush past me without touching me |
You speak to me without understanding me |
You take me without taking me |
You hold me without taking me |
You brush past me without touching me |
You speak to me without understanding me |