Текст и перевод песни Laure Milan - Eté 1999

Eté 1999

Et une fois j'en ai rencontrer un! C'était trop genial! On se voyait, il me racontait des histoires, on se faisait des câlins. On se revoyait, il me racontait des histoires et on se faisait des câlins, il me racontait des histoires, il me racontait des histoires, il me racontait des histoires, il me racontait des histoire. Non mais le mec il faisait que parler! Mais pour rien dire.!

Summer 1999

One time, I met a guy. He was amazing! We'd go for walks, he'd tell me stories, and we'd hug. We'd meet again, he'd tell me stories, we'd hug, he'd tell me stories, he'd tell me stories, he'd tell me stories. I swear, all the guy did was talk! He couldn't keep his mouth shut!