Текст и перевод песни Bart&Baker feat. Lamuzgueule - Badaboum (Electroswing Radio Edit)

Badaboum (Electroswing Radio Edit)

Un café, Paris se réveille
Les yeux endormis, ville éternelle
Sous nos cœurs éperdus coule la Seine.
You have this Je-ne-sais-quoi
That made me feel so "Ouh-la-la"
I'm sitting next to you, et voilà.
Une coquette rencontre un coquin
Il comprend pas l'Américain
Elle ne sait pas parler le Parisien
Alors...
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
De regard de Juillet
On s'est plu sans faire d'artifice
Aux douze coups de minuit sur la piste
Nos corps enlacés se sont envolés
Not really that good for the dance
But when I'm with you, I'm so interessed
It's like I'm making love to France
Pas de deux pour ménage à trois
Toi, moi et Paris aux abois
Ca te fais rien si on se réveille pas?
Alors...
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
De regard de Juillet
On s'est aimé toute la nuit
Et les journées qui ont suivies
A Paris, les coups de foudre, c'est pour la vie
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
De regard de Juillet
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
De regard de Juillet

Badaboum (Electroswing Radio Edit)

Coffee, Paris awakes
Sleepy-eyed, eternal city
As our passionate hearts race along the Seine.
You have this Je-ne-sais-quoi
That makes me feel so "Ouh-la-la"
I'm sitting next to you, et voilà.
A flirtatious encounter, a mischievous boy
He doesn't understand English
She doesn't speak Parisian
So...
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
From a glance in July
We were attracted without even needing fireworks
As the clock struck midnight on the dance floor
Our bodies moving as one, then separating
Certainly not the best dancers
But when I'm with you, I lose all interest
It's like I'm making love to France
Unintended ménage à trois
You, me, and Paris, teetering on the edge
Do you care if we never wake up?
So...
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
From a glance in July
We made love all night long
And in the days that followed
In Paris, love at first sight lasts forever
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
From a glance in July
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
Today is Bastille Day
Badaboum, Bada-bada-badaboum
Bada-bada-badaboum
From a glance in July