Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Star FM-R , by - Pleymo. Release date: 06.01.2002
Song language: French
Star FM-R(original) |
| J`sens l`plan ce soir un vieux relent d`mon histoire |
| Le temps passe vite, on passe à l`as, on tourne triste |
| Si tu t`agites pas, on t`split de la liste |
| T`es plus dans l`vent, à la limite on veut plus t`voir |
| Et j`regrette ces années, entamées, sans tanné |
| Fort mordus d`amitié, corps férus d`infidélité |
| R evant qu`on s`rait grand |
| Décidant d`etre président des dissidents |
| Qui chantent et qui dansent comme les forbans |
| Faut prendre le temps tant qu`il y en a |
| Et peu importe le vent tant qu`t`es là et qu`on est là |
| En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles |
| Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile… |
| Compte, qu`au final, j`suis seul ici à Paris |
| Et j`parie qu`la vie que j`mène ya dix ans m`aurait fait gol-ri |
| Et parfois j`traine, j`suis plus en phase |
| Et le son m`base au fond les phrases |
| Ma facon d`vous mettre en extase |
| Mais j`suis pris au jeu, à toujours faire mieux sans m`poser |
| Toujours des trucs pour m`peser et stressé |
| Y a qu`comme ca qu`j`me sens radieux |
| Mais faudra qu`j`te dise adieu,? |
| toi qui m`fais cramer |
| Faut prendre le temps tant qu`il y en a |
| Et peu importe le vent tant qu`t`es là et qu`on est là |
| En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles |
| Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile… |
| Star FM-R… |
| Tu va t`foutre en l`air |
| En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles |
| Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile… |
| (translation) |
| I feel the plan tonight an old whiff of my story |
| Time flies, we go to the ace, we turn sad |
| If you don't fuss, we'll split you off the list |
| You're more in the wind, at the limit we don't want to see you anymore |
| And I regret these years, started, without tanned |
| Strong lovers of friendship, bodies keen on infidelity |
| Dreaming that we would be great |
| Deciding to be president of the dissidents |
| Who sing and dance like the pirates |
| Gotta take the time while there's time |
| And it doesn't matter the wind as long as you're here and we're here |
| In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile |
| Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile... |
| Account, that in the end, I'm alone here in Paris |
| And I bet the life I lead ten years ago would have made me gol-ri |
| And sometimes I hang out, I'm more in tune |
| And the sound basically grounds me the sentences |
| My way of putting you in ecstasy |
| But I'm caught up in the game, always doing better without asking |
| Always things to weigh me down and stress me out |
| That's how I feel radiant |
| But will I have to say goodbye to you? |
| you who make me burn |
| Gotta take the time while there's time |
| And it doesn't matter the wind as long as you're here and we're here |
| In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile |
| Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile... |
| Star FM-R… |
| You're gonna fuck yourself up |
| In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile |
| Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile... |