Lyrics of Valse Au Sommet - Nolwenn Leroy

Valse Au Sommet (original)

Ce soir au bal, la crme mondiale valse et ment sous nos yeux blouis.
Rafale d’gos, suave barbarie
Parade en Dior et croco, rutilante artillerie
Ah!
Qu’ils s’endorment, nous laissent un sicle pour enfin respirer
Mais au palais, malfice manque de sorts jeter.
Sagement, les belles dames se pavanent, pares de diamants.
Leurs hommes purils n’ont qu’un seul souci
Mais qui de bombes, de missiles la plus grosse batterie?
Ah!
Qu’ils s’endorment, nous laissent un sicle pour enfin respirer.

(translation)

Tonight at the ball, the world cream waltzes and lies before our dazzled eyes.
Burst of gos, suave barbarism
Parade in Dior and crocodile, gleaming artillery
Ah!
Let them fall asleep, leave us a century to finally breathe
But in the palace, malice lacks spells to cast.
Wisely, beautiful ladies strut about, adorned with diamonds.
Their pure men have only one concern
But which of bombs, missiles the biggest battery?
Ah!
Let them fall asleep, give us a century to finally breathe.