Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ton âme, artist - Tsew The Kid. Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: French
Ton âme(original) |
| Aïe-aïe-aïe, aïe- aïe-aïe |
| Là, j’suis seul dans ma ville |
| Il est 4 heures du mat', j’aime pas le ciel de Paris quand on ne voit plus les |
| étoiles |
| Je prierais pour m'échapper, genre «A-a-amen «Mon esprit me donne mes idées, j’ai dit: «À-à-à l’aise «Je n’suce pas comme les mosquitos |
| Non, non, j’suis pas un mytho, terre à terre y’a pas d’hélico' |
| J’aime quand elle m’appelle «Gatito «, eh |
| La nuit est longue, et igo comme d’hab y a sonne-per |
| J’essaye d’oublier c’qui me transperce |
| Ils ne voient que tes formes, eh, ouh-ouh |
| Te diront que t’es bonne, eh, yeah, yeah (Te diront que t’es bonne) |
| Ton regard me désarme, hm-hm-hm (Ton regard me désarme) |
| Quand j’entrevois ton âme, eh, yeah-yeah, eh (Quand j’entrevois ton âme) |
| Ils ne voient que tes formes, eh, ouh (Ils ne voient que tes formes) |
| Te diront que t’es bonne, eh, yeah, yeah (Te diront que t’es bonne) |
| Ton regard me désarme, hm-hm-hm (Ton regard me désarme) |
| Quand j’entrevois ton âme, hm, yeah, eh, yeah, eh-eh (Quand j’entrevois ton âme) |
| La lumière d’un soir, est-ce une illusion? |
| Fumée dérisoire, nique la transmission |
| Une nouvelle histoire, à répétition |
| Est-ce à force de boire la même dilution? |
| OK, tu ne m’attends pas, tu danses et tu danses, et j’te mate en balle |
| T’as le truc qui fait que je me demande si t’es réelle ou bien fantastique |
| Je me sens seul ou avec toi, je ne veux pas cogiter plus que ça |
| L’imaginaire est une force, la nostalgie, notre danse |
| Ils ne voient que tes formes (Ils ne voient que tes formes) |
| Te diront que t’es bonne (Te diront que t’es bonne) |
| Ton regard me désarme (Ton regard me désarme) |
| Quand j’entrevois ton âme (Quand j’entrevois ton âme) |
| (translation) |
| Ouch-ouch-ouch, ouch-ouch-ouch |
| There, I'm alone in my city |
| It's 4 o'clock in the morning, I don't like the Paris sky when you can't see the |
| stars |
| I'd pray to escape, like "A-a-amen" My mind gives me ideas, I said, "Comfortable" I don't suck like mosquitoes |
| No, no, I'm not a myth, down to earth there's no helicopter |
| I like when she calls me “Gatito”, eh |
| The night is long, and igo as usual there is a ring-per |
| I try to forget what pierces me |
| They only see your shapes, eh, uh-uh |
| Will tell you that you're good, eh, yeah, yeah (Tell you that you're good) |
| Your look disarms me, hm-hm-hm (Your look disarms me) |
| When I glimpse your soul, eh, yeah-yeah, eh (When I glimpse your soul) |
| They only see your shapes, hey, ooh (They only see your shapes) |
| Will tell you that you're good, eh, yeah, yeah (Tell you that you're good) |
| Your look disarms me, hm-hm-hm (Your look disarms me) |
| When I glimpse your soul, hm, yeah, eh, yeah, eh-eh (When I glimpse your soul) |
| The light of an evening, is it an illusion? |
| Ridiculous smoke, fuck the transmission |
| A new story, on repeat |
| Is it by dint of drinking the same dilution? |
| OK, you don't wait for me, you dance and you dance, and I check you out |
| You got the thing that makes me wonder if you're real or fantastic |
| I feel alone or with you, I don't want to think more than that |
| Imagination is a force, nostalgia our dance |
| They only see your shapes (They only see your shapes) |
| Will tell you that you're good (Tell you that you're good) |
| Your gaze disarms me (Your gaze disarms me) |
| When I glimpse your soul (When I glimpse your soul) |