Lyrics of Paname - Slimane

Paname (original)

La nuit, du haut de ma tour
La tête dans les étoiles
Le lendemain à l'école dans la cour
J’disais: «Poto, passe-moi la balle !»
Maman me disait: «Fais tes devoirs»
J’lui répondais: «Attends de voir»
J’lui faisais lire chacun d’mes poèmes
Un jour à Paris je chanterai que j’l’aime
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, ma gueule et mon sac à dos
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, mes rêves et mes chansons
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, ma gueule et mon sac à dos
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, mes rêves et mes chansons
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive (et mes rêves)
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Pa-Pa Paname, on arrive
Ce matin, sur le quai
J’attends l’train, pour Paris
Sur la tête, mon bonnet
Des idées, sur la vie
Là-bas les gens se foutent de tout, de tout
Dans les bars ils boivent des coups, des coups
À la santé de tous leurs amours
Qui bien sûr dureront toujours
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, ma gueule et mon sac à dos
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, mes rêves et mes chansons
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, ma gueule et mon sac à dos
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, mes rêves et mes chansons
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive (et mes rêves)
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Pa-Pa Paname, on arrive
Moi aussi je veux me foutre de tout
Dans les bars, aller boire des coups
Oublier qu’après le périph'
La vie est un peu plus triste
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, ma gueule et mon sac à dos
Paname, Paname, on arrive
Moi, mes rêves et mes chansons
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive (et mes rêves)
Paname, Paname, on, on, on arrive
Pa-Pa Paname, on arrive

(translation)

At night, from the top of my tower
head in the stars
Tomorrow at school in the yard
I was like, "Poto, pass me the ball!"
Mama used to tell me, "Do your homework"
I answered him: "Wait and see"
I made him read each of my poems
One day in Paris I will sing that I love him
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams and my songs
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams and my songs
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming (and my dreams)
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Pa-Pa Paname, here we come
This morning on the dock
I'm waiting for the train, for Paris
On the head, my cap
ideas, about life
Over there people don't care about anything, anything
In the bars they drink shots, shots
To the health of all their loves
Which of course will last forever
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams and my songs
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams and my songs
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming (and my dreams)
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Pa-Pa Paname, here we come
Me too I want to give a fuck
In the bars, go for a drink
Forget that after the ring road
Life is a little sadder
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams and my songs
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming (and my dreams)
Paname, Paname, we, we, we are coming
Pa-Pa Paname, here we come