Julien Doré "Habemus papaye" Songtext

Übersetzung nach:fr

Habemus papaye

Littoral courbe, la mer est citronJe ferme mon blouson sur la plageLe vent des dunes balaie l'horizonPrenant nos poumons en otage

Something you left is on my bedA piece of your hair from your headSomething you left is on my lipsForgotten taste of your kiss

Solide écueil en chlore et grillonsJ'en oublierais ton nom et l'oragePraslin m'appelle en belle oraisonPour demander pardon aux coquillages

Something you left is on my bedA piece of your hair from your headSomething you left is on my lipsForgotten taste of your kiss

I miss your dogs and I miss you tooI'll never be the same without youI miss your voice and I miss love tooI'll never be the same without you

Something you left is on my bedA piece of your hair from your headSomething you left is on my lipsForgotten taste of your kiss

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