Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Disco Queen , by - Sylvie Vartan. Release date: 16.11.2009
Song language: French
Disco Queen(original) |
| Danse, danse, disco queen |
| Et brûle ton dernier jean |
| Danse car au bout de la nuit |
| Ton règne finit |
| Elle vivait du début de la nuit |
| Jusqu’aux lueurs du jour |
| Comme pour se noyer dans l’oubli |
| En naufragée de l’amour |
| Elle dansait, se saoulait de musiques |
| La disco disc-jockey |
| Et du haut de sa bulle en plastique |
| Le monde lui plaisait |
| Quand le monde dansait |
| Danse, danse, disco queen |
| Et brûle ton dernier jean |
| Danse car au bout de la nuit |
| Ton règne finit |
| Oh, danse, danse, disco queen |
| Tu n’es qu’une music machine |
| Tu n’est rien quand vient le jour |
| Tu n’as plus d’amour |
| Elle jonglait avec des disques d’or |
| Les soleils de l’oubli |
| Elle brûlait ses ailes à l’aurore |
| Papillon de la nuit |
| Elle semblait être d’un autre temps |
| Ou d’une autre planète |
| Son visage était peint en argent |
| Pauvre reine en baskets |
| L'éphémère est en peine |
| Danse, danse, disco queen |
| Et brûle ton dernier jean |
| Danse car au bout de la nuit |
| Ton règne finit |
| Oh, danse, danse, disco queen |
| Tu n’es qu’une music machine |
| Tu n’est rien quand vient le jour |
| Tu n’as plus d’amour, oh |
| Oh, danse, danse, disco queen |
| Et brûle ton dernier jean |
| Danse car au bout de la nuit |
| Ton règne finit |
| Oh, danse, danse, disco queen |
| Oh, Tu n’es qu’une music machine |
| Tu n’est rien quand vient le jour |
| Tu n’as plus d’amour |
| Danse, danse, disco queen |
| Et brûle ton dernier jean |
| Danse car au bout de la nuit |
| Ton règne finit |
| (translation) |
| Dance, dance, disco queen |
| And burn your last jeans |
| Dance because at the end of the night |
| your reign is over |
| She lived from the beginning of the night |
| Until the daylight |
| As if to drown in oblivion |
| Castaway from love |
| She was dancing, getting drunk on music |
| The disc jockey disco |
| And from the top of her plastic bubble |
| The world pleased him |
| When the world was dancing |
| Dance, dance, disco queen |
| And burn your last jeans |
| Dance because at the end of the night |
| your reign is over |
| Oh, dance, dance, disco queen |
| You are just a music machine |
| You are nothing when the day comes |
| you have no more love |
| She juggled with gold records |
| The suns of oblivion |
| She burned her wings at dawn |
| Moth |
| She seemed to be from another time |
| Or from another planet |
| His face was painted silver |
| Poor queen in sneakers |
| The ephemeral is in trouble |
| Dance, dance, disco queen |
| And burn your last jeans |
| Dance because at the end of the night |
| your reign is over |
| Oh, dance, dance, disco queen |
| You are just a music machine |
| You are nothing when the day comes |
| You're out of love, oh |
| Oh, dance, dance, disco queen |
| And burn your last jeans |
| Dance because at the end of the night |
| your reign is over |
| Oh, dance, dance, disco queen |
| Oh, you're just a music machine |
| You are nothing when the day comes |
| you have no more love |
| Dance, dance, disco queen |
| And burn your last jeans |
| Dance because at the end of the night |
| your reign is over |