Текст и перевод песни Nouvelle Vague - Week-end à Rome

Week-end à Rome

Week-end à Rome, tous les deux sans personne.
Florence, Milan, s′il y a le temps.
Week-end rital, en bagnole de fortune, variét' mélo à la radio.
Week-end rital, Paris est sous la pluie.
Bonheur, soupirs, chanson pour rire, chanson ritale.
Humm, chanson ritale pour une escale.
Week-end à Rome afin de coincer la bulle dans ta bulle
D′poser mon cœur bancal dans ton bocal, ton aquarium.
Une escapade à deux, la pluie m'assomme, l'gris m′empoisonne.
Week-end à Rome pour la douceur de vivre
Et pour le fun, puisqu′on est jeunes.
Week-end rital, retrouver le sourire.
J'préfère te dire, j′ai failli perdre mon sang-froid.
Humm, j'ai failli perdre mon sang-froid.
Oh j′voudrais, j'voudrais, j′voudrais coincer la bulle dans ta bulle
Poser mon cœur bancal dans ton bocal, ton aquarium.
Il vento nei capelli, cara, accelera e alza la radio.
Humm, la notte, la notte, humm, la notte, la notte.
Humm, chanson ritale pour une escale.
Oh, j'voudrais tant, j'voudrais tant coincer la bulle dans ta bulle
Et traîner avec toi qui ne ressemble à personne.
La notte, la notte, il vento nei capelli, la notte, la notte, cara.
La notte, la notte, accelera e alza la radio.
La notte, la notte, humm, la notte, la notte.
La notte, la notte, humm, la notte, la notte, la notte, la notte.
La notte, la notte, la notte, la notte.

Weekend in Rome

Weekend in Rome, just the two of us, no one else.
Florence, Milan, if there's time.
Weekend in Italy, in a beat-up car, listening to melodramatic variety music on the radio.
Weekend in Italy, Paris is in the rain.
Happiness, sighs, a song for laughter, an Italian song.
Hmm, an Italian song for a stopover.
Weekend in Rome to catch the bubble in your bubble
Place my unsteady heart in your jar, your aquarium.
A getaway for two, the rain overwhelms me, the grayness poisons me.
Weekend in Rome for the good life
And for fun, since we're young.
Weekend in Italy, to find my smile again.
I'd rather tell you, I almost lost my cool.
Hmm, I almost lost my cool.
Oh, I would like to, I would like to, I would like to catch the bubble in your bubble
Place my unsteady heart in your jar, your aquarium.
The wind in our hair, my love, speed up and turn up the radio.
Hmm, at night, at night, hmm, at night, at night.
Hmm, an Italian song for a stopover.
Oh, I would like so much, I would like so much to catch the bubble in your bubble
And hang out with you, who is like no one else.
At night, at night, the wind in our hair, at night, at night, my love.
At night, at night, speed up and turn up the radio.
At night, at night, hmm, at night, at night.
At night, at night, hmm, at night, at night, at night, at night.
At night, at night, at night, at night.