Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cathy , by - Serge Lama. Song from the album L'âge d'horizons, in the genre ПопRelease date: 02.11.2008
Record label: Warner Music France
Song language: French
Cathy(original) |
| Cathy, Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi pour déciller tes cils? |
| Cathy, Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi pour te rendre indocile? |
| Il a pignon sur mer, sur la Côte d’Azur |
| Avec des vérandas à la place des murs |
| Le soleil y guérit les fleurs et les blessures |
| Il a… qu’il me rassure |
| Cathy, Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi pour me mettre en exil? |
| Cathy, Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi pour me rendre inutile? |
| Il a un loft à Londres et un autre à Bangkok |
| Il bénit mon réveil autour de five O’Clock |
| Avec du thé fumant et des yeux à la coque |
| Il a… le style ad hoc |
| Cathy, Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi, à part tous ces barils |
| De pétrole, dis, qu’a-t-il? |
| Qu’a-t-il de plus que moi, dis moi Cathy, qu’a-t-il? |
| Il a qu’il sait voler du temps pour moi et qu’il |
| Aime encore les voiliers, les atolls et les îles |
| Il aime mon silence, autant que mon babil |
| Il est… le mois d’avril |
| Cathy, Cathy, sait-il? |
| Sait-il qu’en mon grenier, je garde un vieux fusil? |
| Cathy, Cathy, sait-il |
| Que moi, force tranquille, |
| I have to kill |
| Him? |
| (translation) |
| Cathy, Cathy, what's the matter? |
| What's better than me to unclog your lashes? |
| Cathy, Cathy, what's the matter? |
| What does he have more than me to make you rebellious? |
| It has a gable on the sea, on the Côte d'Azur |
| With verandas instead of walls |
| The sun there heals the flowers and the wounds |
| He has... let him reassure me |
| Cathy, Cathy, what's the matter? |
| What does he have more than me to put me in exile? |
| Cathy, Cathy, what's the matter? |
| What's more than me to make me useless? |
| He has a loft in London and another in Bangkok |
| He blesses my awakening around five O'Clock |
| With steaming tea and sunken eyes |
| He has… the ad hoc style |
| Cathy, Cathy, what's the matter? |
| What's more than me but all these barrels |
| Petroleum, tell me, what does he have? |
| What is he more than me, tell me Cathy, what is he? |
| He has that he knows how to steal time for me and that he |
| Still love sailboats, atolls and islands |
| He loves my silence as much as my chatter |
| It's... the month of April |
| Cathy, Cathy, does he know? |
| Does he know that in my attic I keep an old gun? |
| Cathy, Cathy, does he know |
| That I, quiet strength, |
| I have to kill |
| Him? |