Lyrics ... Song sung in French. Pop rock / rockabilly. Lively, eccentric & ...Song sung in French. Pop rock / rockabilly. Lively, eccentric & bouncy. Break @ 2'28. Male back up vocalist. Male singer, twangy guitar, synth & rhythm.
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 ?
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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.
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Peuplier pomponné toiletté comme un caniche collier bras bracelet de boules de gui, de boules de gui.
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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
Lyrics ... Power pop / Indie rock. Arty, confident & lively. Rock band with male ...Power pop / Indie rock. Arty, confident & lively. Rock band with male singer.
When I see you coming through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhat you say when you’re talking through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you get your mind out inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you blink an eye inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it so
Lyrics ... Indie rock, indie pop. Positive, bouncy & cheerful. Rock band with ...Indie rock, indie pop. Positive, bouncy & cheerful. Rock band with male singer, acoustic and electric guitars & drums with cowbell. Suggested for teen tv series.
I’m a superman I do what i can If you need a hand I’ll be your bestfriend
I’ll make you feel good if you want me too I’ll do everything you need I’ll turn the lights off, put you in the mood I’ll be with you all night long
You turn me on x 3
I’m a superman I do what i can If you need a hand I’ll be your bestfriend
Love you all the time be my baby now Love is what we need I know you’ll be mine but i don’t know how Love is what is need
Indie rock, indie pop. Positive, bouncy & cheerful. Rock band with ...Indie rock, indie pop. Positive, bouncy & cheerful. Rock band with acoustic and electric guitars & drums with cowbell.
Lyrics ... French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. ...French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Female singer, female backing vocal, distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Que mon corps casque et me trahisseQue le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que je te laisse sans réaction Que ma langue manque de salive Sur tes seins en forme d'olive Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon cœur lâche sur ton nombril
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Quand je ne ferai plus le caniche Que je ne te toucherai plus ma biche Quand je ne serai plus le patron Que je ne serai plus qu'un vieux con Quand je serai au bord de la ruine Et qu'on me mettra sous morphine Quand je tomberai pour de bon Dans un coma aussi profond
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Que mon corps casque et me trahisse Que le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que tu me laisses sans érection Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon coeur lâche sur mon nombril
Toi tu seras toujours Chair et canon Chair et canon
English translation :
CANNON FODDER May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May I leave you without response May my tongue lack saliva On your olive-shaped breasts May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
When I won’t be poodle anymore When I won’t touch you any more my little deer When I won’t be the boss anymore When I will be just an old fool When I'm on the verge of ruin And when they put me under morphine When I fall for good Into a coma so deep
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May you leave me without erection May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric ...Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Corporate pop. Majestic, uplifting & efficient. Progression. Pop band ...Corporate pop. Majestic, uplifting & efficient. Progression. Pop band with strings.
Lyrics ... Pop song / funk 80ies. Catchy, lively & groovy. Female singer, ...Pop song / funk 80ies. Catchy, lively & groovy. Female singer, electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
An other summer breath crise his melancholy deep inside. But he doesn't understand between his pain and his distress So he always sit in the same place hoping something gonna change But he always listen a voice wich plays a strange melody
If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours, anyone can makes mine *4 A new winter breeze increased his pain deep inside He want to get closer to the light but the fears is holding him back His refuge is the solitude who takes him away from his soul But this strange melody gives him a way to become free
If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours anyone can makes mine *4
He tries to believe cos he knows it, cos he knows it, cos he knows it *4