Peuplier pomponné, 

toiletté comme un caniche
collier, bras bracelet de boules de gui, de boules de gui
fait la pom pom girl loin des vergers de notre midi.

Peuplier pomponné,
toiletté comme un caniche
collier bracelet de boules de gui.
Qu’est-ce qu’on aura crié, hurlé dans le virage
on aura même fait peur à l’orage
un short un anorak, mais quel été !
Quelle était, quelle était la saison ?

REFRAIN 

C’est encore une année bonne qu’on s’est souhaité
à couler du collyre du colibri
dans l’oeil de la corneille et de sa nichée x2

En bleu sous le ciel orage on a crié dans ce virage
dans le sable ou la neige on a fait les anges on s’est mis en nage
mais quelle était, quelle était la saison ?
tu fais la guerre aux pommes pommes
loin des vergers de notre automne
moi l’hiver écharpe et bonnet, toi l’été caniche et cache-nez.

REFRAIN

Peuplier pomponné toiletté comme un caniche
collier bras bracelet de boules de gui, de boules de gui.

REFRAIN X 2


English translation : 

YOU, THE SUMMER

Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle 
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries

Like a cheerleader far from the orchards of our noon. 
Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle 
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries

what will we have shouted, howled in the bend 
we will even have scared the storm 
Shorts, an anorak, but what a summer! 

It's still a good year we wished for flowing colibri eye drops in the eye of the crow and its nest x2 

In blue, under the stormy sky we shouted in this bend 
In the sand or the snow we made angels we were sweating 
but what was the season? 

you make war with the apples, far from the orchards of our autumn 
Me, winter, scarf and hat, 
You, summer, poodle and muffler. 

Poplar tree, powdered and groomed like a poodle 
necklace, arm, bracelet of mistletoe berries, mistletoe berries

Tell My Name

I think I’ll never be a number... I would rather be your lover Oh, I got you
I’ll never be no piece of paper 
Never leave no trail or blunder 
Cause I got you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really wanna meet the man
Do you really wanna love the beast
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

I think I’ll never be a bar code 
Just a mother fuckin’ cosmic load 
When I have you
I think I am that supernova
I am the god of blown asunder 
Cause I have you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name 
Do you really wanna meet the man 
Do you really wanna love the beast 
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

Tell My Name

I think I’ll never be a number... I would rather be your lover Oh, I got you
I’ll never be no piece of paper 
Never leave no trail or blunder 
Cause I got you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really wanna meet the man
Do you really wanna love the beast
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

I think I’ll never be a bar code 
Just a mother fuckin’ cosmic load 
When I have you
I think I am that supernova
I am the god of blown asunder 
Cause I have you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name 
Do you really wanna meet the man 
Do you really wanna love the beast 
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

Tell My Name

I think I’ll never be a number... I would rather be your lover Oh, I got you
I’ll never be no piece of paper 
Never leave no trail or blunder 
Cause I got you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really wanna meet the man
Do you really wanna love the beast
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

I think I’ll never be a bar code 
Just a mother fuckin’ cosmic load 
When I have you
I think I am that supernova
I am the god of blown asunder 
Cause I have you
See the sign in the sky behind you?

Do you really want to know my name 
Do you really wanna meet the man 
Do you really wanna love the beast 
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

Dans mon océan pacifique

Y’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
Dans mon asile psychédélique
Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène

La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Au large des côtes de l’Afrique
Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer
Et des sous-marins nucléaires
Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer
Y’a des mers qui se meurent
Dans des tourbillons de plastique
Et ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Dans l’océan



English translation : 

IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN

In my pacific ocean
There are bugs and there are clicks
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica
In my psychedelic asylum
There's a bug and even more of the click
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who dives, dives in the methylene blue
Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves

Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
Off the coast of Africa
There are sonars probing the sea
And nuclear submarines
Who declare war on starfish
There are seas that are dying
In plastic whirlpools
And my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica

Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves
Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
In the ocean

I Might Die For you

When I’m sleeping, when I’m dreaming That I’m home
Then I’m wishing I was flying Then I’m gone

When I’m touching when I’m feeling That I’m stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone

I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain’t magic but I think we’re out of touch
Would I kill for you?
Could you kill for me?
To a rainbow full of fantasies, we’re tied

When I’m smiling, when I’m lying Take a guess
When I’m crying, when I’m happy More or less

When I’m touching when I’m feeling That I’m stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone

I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain’t magic but I think we’re out of touch x2

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world
Am I part of the universe? x2

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world
Am I part of the universe? x2

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world
Am I part of the universe? x2

Dans un grand sac,

j'ai pris ma dernière audace.
Aux 3 bandes en pointiller
je dépasse.
Je vois passer des voitures,
De drôles de gens,
sur de drôles de montures.
Je regarde passer les gyrophares,
je regarde passer les gyrophares.
Plus j'avance et
moins je dépense.
Sans gain, ni la moindre
Dépendance
Sans la moindre dépendance.
Je m'implique,
je m'agite, je vois rouge
et là, et là je sais, que tout m'excite.
Je regarde passer les gyrophares,
je regarde passer les gyrophares.
Sans fin…Sans fin.
J’efface les pistes et les strass,
J’embrasse Véronique pour
Une ultime passe.



English translation : 

ENDLESS (FLASHING LIGHTS)


In a big bag,
I found the last of my audacity.
3 dotted lanes
I overtake.
I see cars passing,
Strange people,
in strange vehicles.
I watch the flashing lights,
I watch the flashing lights.
The more I go on 
the less I spend.
No profit or the slightest
Addiction
Without the least dependence.
I get involved,
I'm agitated, I see red
and there, and there I know, everything excites me.
I watch the flashing lights,
I watch the flashing lights.
Endless ... Endless.
I wipe out my tracks and strass,
I kiss Véronique for
A last pass.