Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pourtant , by - Vanessa Paradis. Release date: 28.11.2019
Song language: French
Pourtant(original) |
| tu demandais hier |
| mon avis sur le bonheur |
| l’air de rien voilà que tu t’inquiètes |
| la paix te ferait donc peur |
| je l’attise cet amour |
| les brindilles volaient |
| tu n’y vois que du feu |
| c’est sa vie secrète |
| pourtant… pourtant…pourtant |
| les mots sont, les mots font, les mots disent |
| les mots coulent, les mots roulent sur un fil |
| moi, je laisse ces microbes, ces missiles |
| aux bavards, aux poètes si possible |
| oh… comme je t’aime quand tu t’expliques |
| c’est drôle mais… |
| j’ai rangé les modes et les recettes |
| incendié la boîte, mon coeur |
| de ce petit sacrifice me reste |
| un vertige, une chaleur |
| je l’attise cet amour |
| les brindilles volaient |
| tu n’y vois que du feu |
| c’est sa vie secrète |
| pourtant… pourtant…pourtant |
| tu sais, tu me demandais hier |
| ma vision du bonheur |
| eh bien, chaque jour elle est plus nette |
| il ne nous fera plus peur |
| je l’attise cet amour |
| les brindilles volaien |
| tu n’y vois que du feu |
| c’est sa vision secrète |
| pourtant… pourtant…pourtant |
| (translation) |
| you asked yesterday |
| my opinion on happiness |
| look like nothing now you're worried |
| so peace would scare you |
| I stir up this love |
| the twigs were flying |
| all you see is fire |
| it's his secret life |
| yet… yet… yet |
| words are, words do, words say |
| words are flowing, words are rolling on a thread |
| me, I leave these microbes, these missiles |
| to talkers, to poets if possible |
| oh… how I love you when you explain yourself |
| it's funny but... |
| I put away the modes and the recipes |
| burned down the box, my heart |
| of this little sacrifice I have left |
| dizziness, heat |
| I stir up this love |
| the twigs were flying |
| all you see is fire |
| it's his secret life |
| yet… yet… yet |
| you know you asked me yesterday |
| my vision of happiness |
| well, every day it's clearer |
| he won't scare us anymore |
| I stir up this love |
| the twigs were flying |
| all you see is fire |
| it's his secret vision |
| yet… yet… yet |