Song Translation Database

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This thread contains all of Alizée's song translations for Gourmandises, Mes Courants Electriques, Psychedelices, and her newest album Une Enfant Du Siècle. Translations for Une Enfant Du Siecle are still a bit sketchy but one can get the point of what the song is saying through the translations. These Translations do not contain Lyrics to the English songs. These are strictly translations to the French songs on her CDs. Please do not give advice or suggestions for better translations as these are the best translations we could find/make, but I will try to go back through and correct minor errors as time goes one. If the thread is unlocked, please refrain from postingThis is strictly a compilation of Translations. Sources and Credits follow the translations.

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GOURMANDISES:

MOI…LOLITA

Me, my name is Lolita
Lo or Lola
It’s all the same really
Me, my name is Lolita
When I dream of wolves
It’s Lola who’s bleeding
When my tongue forks, I have at that
moment a fit of giggles, as crazy
as a phenomenon
My name is Lolita
Lo of life, lo with
the torrential loves


It's not my fault
And when I give my tongue to the cats
I see the others
All set to throw themselves at me
It's not my own fault
If I hear all around me
Hello, helli, t'es A (L,O,L,I,T,A)
Moi... Lolita

Me, my name is Lolita
High school student in stockings
The color of Methylene blue
Me, my name is Lolita
Quick-tempered and not
Half-cotton, half-wool
Keep it quiet who’s not to tell
Mm that I am a phenomenon
My name is Lolita
Lo of life, lo with
the torrential loves

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LUI OU TOI

Where is "HE"
When he abandons me
my whole life is
so far away

Where is "HE"
I love his manly voice
Without him, "HE" is nothing

"He" is older
I wear his sea-blue pullover
The tears from his eyes
are blue, a blue as from the Chinese seas

"HE" is mysterious,
in his own stratosphere
Between the two, I would like both

I have in my heart like this weight
In my throat a thorn
From not having made a choice
"HIM" or "YOU"
The windows are wooden
and these raindrops deadly
that flow deep within me
"HIM" or "YOU"...

Where is "HE"?
When there is nobody around
The whole city goes dark

"YOU" and "HIM"
My two halves of a man
Without them I
am nothing

"HE" is so strong
I giggle when he tires
When he is wrong,
then, I love him even more, he says:

that "HE" is so in love,
as water loves the waves
Me, without both, I live
with a void in my soul

I have in my heart like this weight
Tears as of Chinese ink
that condemn me for eternity
"HIM" or "YOU"
Finding in the depths of myself
childish whims
Yet the horses on the merry-go-round
are lifeless.

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L’ALIZE

All the winds,
Sweep the heartaches
I’m like the wind
The spirit running miles an hour,
I judge much too fast no doubt
It’s Ok, no problem
It’s just then, I shake
I grow up, so does love

It’s at the winds whims
I love to wander along,
I’m like the wind
I kiss an entire army
Of dreams and flowers,
Plunge myself inside it
I know what I know
Even if I’m always crying
So say…

Stop telling me the wind has turned
It’s not true
If you will
Stop saying that adolescence is
What we don’t know, because I
Have found my love
It’s a blow, its sweet, a wind of love:
It’s soft, it’s l'Alizé,
I say that love
Is drunk all the way
What she wants, A-LIZEE always gets it…

Like the wind
Carries the heartaches
In an Hurricane
Swirling miles an hour
I’m like it no doubt
It’s ok, I am
At the doors of my life
I grow up, so does love

It’s at the four winds
I love to live
I’m like the wind
I carry all my secrets with me
In a garden of Eden
Make me bigger inside it,
I know this connection
Will be a lasting one
So say…

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J.B.G.

J.B.G., Bikini
Her codename is
J.B.G., J.B.G.
J.B.G., for life
All over the world it's
The councellor, J.B.G.
A James Bond Girl
No one can escape it
It's the ecstasy
A James Bond Girl
It's dynamite
Her letters are J.B.G.

Oh, she's a cannon
Aimed, smoking
A hotshot

Canon, because one
Has to give her everything
The dear god can't resist, because...

And if it gets serious
She takes off her bodice
A beautiful island

Beware where she's going
Without a grain of tact, and
Her blood is no milk

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MON MAQUIS

It's an inextricable maze,
impenetrable too.
It's my Maq... my bed:
It's my maquis.

It's a refuge, room without sight
where the air is pure, so pure.
It's my Maq... my bed:
It's my maquis.

It's an inextricable maze
of roaring laughter
It's my Maq... here.
It's my maquis.

It's a den, safe like a father.
Secret paths, paths of glass.
Little brother... it's... also
your room and your maquis.

It's an inextricable maze,
impenetrable too.
It's my Maq... my bed.
It's my maquis.

It's a garden,
whose path is really his too.
It's my Maq... here
It's my maquis.

To share and speak of everything
to protect him too.
It's my Maq... here.
It's my maquis.

Bedroom to hide, with a quilt
[with scenes] of pirouettes by puppets.
Little brother, you're here.
Me, I am your friend.

It's an inextricable, impenetrable maze.
It's a refuge, room without sight where the air is pure.
An inextricable maze of roaring laughs.
It's my Maq... my bed.
It's my maquis.

It's an inextricable, impenetrable maze.
It's a garden, whose path is really his.
Share, speak of everything to protect it.
It's my Maq... my bed.
It's my maquis.

(repeat previous 2 verses)

It's an inextricable, impenetrable maze.
It's a maze.

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PARLER TOUT BAS

On rainy days
my toys are alive
The bigger ones have claws
like little cement bits
How to tell them
when one's not even sixteen
that the bed one defaces, no longer tastes of zan

What's the point of
these old, living rags,
these words of love
that are much too short
I dream big,
as big as an elephant;
so immense are my dreams

Gentle womb
Profound eyes
My teddy bear says, "What's the use?"
His friendship,
it's hard to say
if it will last a lifetime
So...

Speak softly to him
Find the necessary words
Speak about everything, speak about me
To find rest in
His arms: sweetness
He has a heart inside
that is the target of my own heart
It's for him
this poem of mine
in an Inanimate World

On rainy days
my toys are alive
The bigger ones have smirks
that slap you
while passing by

What's the point of this
love that melts away
I have a friend
I would like to say,
but not for you to laugh
that even if it's stupid...
I love him,...

Speak softly to him
Find the necessary words
Speak about everything, speak about me
To find rest in
His arms sweetness
He has a heart inside
that is the target of my own heart
It's for him
this poem of mine
in an inanimate world

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VENI VIDI VICI

A twist of happiness
A temperament that makes you laugh
Because anything can happen,
Time tells us it’s easier
If you put a twist of lemon in the water,
To change the taste without changing it’s nature
Live is beautiful spiced, and vigorous
The life that pricks
That raises like a wheatfield
Veni, Vedi, Vici
It’s also a stroke of luck
By and by
The bird that makes its nest, a soft place
Veni, Vedi, Vici
My lucky star has shone, I don’t
Have any regrets
I’m fine and I love it
A twist of femininity
On a young girl’s body
The languages come easily, sworn
I love Latin in its shirt,
A peel of stammering
When I tell myself It’s all going too fast
That’s where the moms are watchful, I hear
The bells of the town far away,
Long live the wind...

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ABRACADABRA

Abracadabra
My mood and me
Become different
Every time

What an Abracadabra
See my heart confused
My mood is coloured
Car en sac

Abracadabra
When my heart, it beats
I cast a spell, which
Leaves them speechless

Foolishness
Maybe...but for me
It's very enchanting,
with no coloring

Abracadabra
My mood and me
Become different
Every time

What an Abracadabra
See my heart in pool
My mood is colored
Tagada

If someone sets upon me
If it's a concern
I eat more

Abracadabra
Patipatata
Some sorcery
Even if it doesn't work

BADADAM
Lalala

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GOURMANDISES

When you think of me,
You, the wolf of the Steppes,
Down deep inside of you
Do you feel ecstasy?
"I'm yearning so much for you"
You say it without cease,
"And take care of me"
Tell me if that hurts.
Oh wolf, are you there for me?
You made the promise,
And if I offer myself to you,
It's as thousands of tender kisses.

There are the kisses
The first
Taste like sea spray
Taste like melancholy,
There are the kisses stolen
In the trains of Tsarinas.
The kisses of a summer
Where the hand is led forward
But the kisses of Alizée
Are the true delicacies

When I think of you,
You, the wolf of the Steppes
I am not afraid of you,
Does that worry you?
"Take that path there,"
You say it without cease
"Oh! Bed down near to me
And devour me with your eyes, my princess!"

For the kisses
The first
Taste like sea spray
Taste like melancholy
For the kisses stolen
In the trains of Tsarinas.
The kisses of a summer
Where the hand is led forward
But the kisses of Alizée
Are the true delicacies.

Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...
Oh wolf, are you there...

There are the kisses
The first
Taste like sea spray
Taste like melancholy,
There are the kisses stolen
In the trains of Tsarinas.
The kisses of a summer
Where the hand is led forward
But the kisses of Alizée
Are the true delicacies

There are the kisses
The first
Taste like sea spray
Taste like melancholy,
There are the kisses stolen
In the trains of Tsarinas.
The kisses of a summer
Where the hand is led forward
But the kisses of Alizée
Are the true delicacies

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A QUOI REVE UNE JEUNE FILLE

What does a young girl dream of
Sitting on the edge of the Nile
That she will blend into an echo
That will take her far, to the very top

What does a young girl dream of
From Africa or Manila
That she will offer to herself in sweetness
A coat, the velvet of a bird’s wing

It’s in the open air...
Without having air...
That she gets drunk on a new breeze
And never again from the ripples in the water
And in the open air...
Flying over the earth...
Stir the wind, the hour and the words
This girl had a gentle heart

What does a young girl dream of
When the evening grows dark
That the dawn will bring her a present
That she will raise herself like a bird

What does this young girl dream of
Sitting on the edge of bed
Of a river a hundred colors, a painting
Even so, in the interior it’s a fake

MES COURANTS ELECTRIQUES:

J’EN AI MARRE

I have sweet skin
In my bubble bath
I splash a little
I laugh about it...
My fish stirs
In my bubble bath
I wrap him up tenderly,
I tell him

I don't have any problems, I sit around...
No troubles, I sit around
In the water in which I bathe, that is what's important
Quite content in the atmosphere of the times

I have sweet skin
In my bubble bath
I loaf in the shadow
Of bombs.
All is delicious
Docile offence
I make a list
Of the things
That irritate me

I'm fed up with those who cry,
Those who don't go faster than 2 kph,
Who lament and who obsess
Over the idea of a fixed idea,
I'm fed up with those who rant and rave,
With extremists for whom it’s all or nothing,
Who see only the negative in life
Who lead me on hypocritically
I'm fed up with the older sister
Who whines and cries about everything,
Fed up with the rain, with zucchinis
That make me throw up under the covers,
I'm fed up with these cynics,
And in the fields, the autumn crocus,
I'm fed up with being fed up, as well!

I have sweet skin
In my bubble bath
No seismic tremors
I relax (Right here...)
And refresh myself, (Oh yes...)
It's my aquatic state, Getting there is tricky

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A CONTRE-COURANT

Our universe
Against the current
All upside down...
Not for long!
When you are on Earth
Keep me informed
So I imagine...
Our fusions.
We desire each other
Under high tension
But no power…
sockets, I win...
...your smiles
And my electrons
A ball of life
Ball of balloons

Nothing ordinary
Nothing but good times
Head is upside-down...
Not too long.
When you are on Earth
Keep me informed
So I guess...
The intentions.
We electrify each other
Maximal tension
The body currents...
Of two lovers
We illuminate each other
Instinctive light
The school of the...
...electromagnet.

Rediscover the meaning
Of life, I think
Go through the boredom
When you, you are gone
Rediscover the directions
Moments that are insolent
Processions of fingers,
Of my desire for you.
When the current passes, also the threat
Of the time that flies, the time which separates us
And the current passes, I have in me the audacity
Of the magnetic field, and that is great!

Our universe
Against the current
Return to Earth
And for good
When you long for me
Keep me informed
So I envision...
A rebellion
We remain static
When I say no to him
No more than six...
Speeches
He makes me panic
Of electrocution
My insulator
It's passion

Rediscover the meaning
Of life, I think
Go through the boredom
When you, you are gone
Rediscover the directions
Moments that are insolent
Processions of fingers,
Of my desire for you.
When the current passes, also the threat
Of the time that flies, the time which separates us
And the current passes, I have in me the audacity
Of the magnetic field, and that is great!

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TOC DE MAC

I hung myself up by the feet...
It's the strangest what I've done!
Went down the stairs
Four steps at a time to find you again
It's true
Your "enlightened" look
It's the "buzz" of the neighborhood
You are my perfect being
My double espresso, my amphetamine!

You saw me, you please me!
Recognized, the crazy attitude!
You came, in a tutu
Some ideas...of great adventure

To mince his words,
Not at my home, not at your home!
Chase away the ego!
Why who?
Why do?
The alter ego!
Your choice, it's wonderful!
You are hyper-beautiful!
Lend me love, the whole thing...

I take the enchanted flute
It is the best ball for dancing! Exhausted,
Drained, tired
But...head full of joy
You read

The "beloved" flowers of evil
It's the best book for the summer!
You are my master thinker
My master of love-making

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AMELIE M’A DIT

Small, round, solitary cloud
In the sky, neglected shapes...
The light, the spark that says to him
That mine languishes of him, but

I apprehend the shadow
That it casts on me, when things aren't going well
Understands its shades
Help it if it has confidence in me
To cut the machine, that makes rain, to change life
So that all is possible, it's Amelie who told it to me...

Amelie has gold to give
Melody of life, it is the odyssey
Amelie, it sounds like amity
Poetry at the edge of lips

Amelie has gold to give
Amelie's words are sweet like honey
Amelie, cuddly or cajoled
Melody of life, ode to my own

Alone in my photo booth
I'm not pretty, but it is in union
That we call, look for, and follow each other, but
Me, I stay up. Amelie too.

The May lights
They (are) so soft, so timid
Drew the gestures
And the lipstick, on my lips...
My master of love-making

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C’EST TROP TARD

I envy, the bubbles...of your soaps
I envy, your boyfriends...I envy your petticoats
I envy, your sweaters...that smell good
I envy, the days...where you say no to him!

Thursday, it's worthless...I sleep here.
I say "ridiculous"...I don’t know what I'm saying anymore!!!
Thursday, it's "mules"...for the "boys"
A game of ninepins...nothing but a stupid game!

It's too late! For the story
Much too late! I'm fed up
It's too late! If you leave
Because between us, it was a little awkward...
I'm leaving!
It's too late! To believe it
Much too late! Yes, that's enough!
It's too late! If this is your "art"....or of the pig, me, I have no opinion.
You idiot!

I envy, the notes...of your songs
I envy, your pals...I envy your curses
I envy, your "crazy"...intentions
The envy soars...when you say no to me!

Thursday, it is detention...I’m getting out of here
I say: school, doesn't know what I'm living through!
Thursday, it is the man...of my nights
Who wheedles me...and who dismisses me.

Calamity, calamity, han-han
Calamity, calamity, the life

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TEMPETE

Mist, the day breaks
Shadow and storm...
It gets irritated.
It, St. Helen that knows its fever,
Says to it,
Dream of another dream, of an Elbe island
Your friend...
It's your vigor, rush towards those
Who are loyal to you and then forget you!

In love
Count the battles that have hurt you...
No more love
All the crews have dispersed.
Poor love
I gather the pride that has hurt you...
Oh! Love
Must your widow suffer for years.
To love me

Eagle, the day rises
That celebrates you
It is so.
It, St. Helen rejoins the earth with the
"Damned"
"The ogre" lies beneath the surface, but in its pocket a...
Heavy secret
It is him, the man who mixes
With rains of ash, who I liked.

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J’AI PAS VINGT ANS

It's not the story of a day
Which rhymes with love,
Instead, a long stay
But not: a "forever"
I don't want a "for life" that leads to paradise,
Me, I have time!
It's just a compromise, a little like rainwater, That becomes ocean...
It's not hell either
Question of habit...
If it's not for life, too bad,
So say yes…

I don't like the habit!
I don't like when it lasts!
I'm not twenty...
I don't have attitude...Even if I seem to!
I'm not twenty...And stiletto heels: a girl's talent,
Melody of the wind
I change like I rhyme, an aspirin tablet,
One is old at twenty...

Me, I have time!
It's not the story of love
That flows like Adour
Instead, a rush of air
That blows on your ground
I no longer want a "I tie myself up", that annoys me and makes me angry
Me, I have time!
Instead a daring blow, (you) must like me in my place
And wait for me to turn

La la la la la, melody of the wind

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HEY! AMIGO!

Strolling,
sway your hips more.
She's strolling,
in your avenues, your streets.
"Puts the men"
at her very tender feet.
Barcelona, make her well understand:
that she's mistaken,
whatever her excitement about it
she's mistaken.
Because she's like you, a cat
who undulates,
who keeps a low profile.
She manipulates, those who say no.


Hey! Amigo!
She wants to rise up, wants your skin
and on her back, a tattoo.
Hey! Amigo!
My amigo, she wants a handsome one
and she wants a love, without make-up.

Strolling,
sway your hips more.
She's strolling,
in your avenues, your streets.
She "hits the road" [goes on her way]
On her soft face
Barcelona, take her hostage.
She gives everything she has
whatever is the weight.
Yes, she gives everything she has
Because she's like you, a cat
which simpers,
which pretends, and greets the man.
She runs away with a leap
As she disappears!

Hey! Amigo!
She wants some height, wants your skin
and on her back, a tattoo.
Hey! Amigo!
My amigo, she wants a handsome one
and she wants a love, without make-up.

Hey! Amigo!
She wants to rise up, wants your skin
and on her back, a tattoo.
So long [goodbye]
My amigo, she wants a handsome one
and she wants a love, without make-up

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L’E-MAIL A DES AILES

Everything... is written,
But my life is the unique one.
It is with... the ink which
Inputs into life... that I outline myself.

The author, a heart
between his fingers of an artist.
It is him who lightly touches mine...
which beats to tell him.

To tell him:
If the love
Is confidential,
Return to the love,
The e-mail has wings.
Some words which one sends
Memos and mails.
It's to the ends of his fingers
That [my words] fly away,
My words get all mixed up.

Everything... is written.
But his keyboard weaves me
Closed things.
Excitements which are just for me.

Red, two three keys
And it's the fruit which is exquisite,
His breath which half-opens me
Which unbuttons my life.

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YOUPIDOU

Yippee
I quit school
Yippee
And no Interpol!
Yippee
Abandon my man
A hooligan!
A true Al Capone

Yippee
It's really him that we name
Yippee
A big person
Who sees all...
But there, I poison myself
Yippee
And he who doesn't care!

Your words of love, it's not the day!
A word too many, that's what is necessary.
I'm going to make a tour of the surroundings
I'm feeling down in the dumps.
You're words of love, it's not the day!
A word too many, that's what is necessary.
I'm going to ponder over the surroundings...
Leave everything, glue the pieces.

Yippee
I am on the road
Yippee
Quit at all costs
Yippee
His gloomy expression
Yippee
I’m taking a stroll

Yippee
It's in my race car
Yippee
That I take off
Return
For a sunny life!
Knees, stones
And no more troubles!

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COUER DEJA PRIS

To await you
If it's to be this way
But to understand
That the enemy
Doesn't have a voice,
is not that which one believes.
To try to understand
That time will unite us?
While sleeping.
Is she a "web"? [or: cloth, painting]
Is she tender, her fingers,
Are they loving?
I see her gestures
which resemble mine.
Is she youthful, I leave
The weight of my destiny...
Between.. your hands.
Hold onto me

Hold onto me for the love of the other.
Hold onto me, it's not my fault.
Even, if I see, it is my choice:
Your heart is already taken, al...
..so I believe, that love is sometimes, to be so
And hold onto me.
It was said, I know: your heart's taken, &
Hold onto me
Even if...it's to be this way

To await you,
If it's to be this way
But to discover
All the unspoken words
I lose my voice
When I am close to you.
To try to understand
If it's time we will lack?
While sleeping.
Is she a "web"?
Is she tender, its fingers
Are they loving?
I see her gestures
Which come together like mine.
True caresses, I leave
The weight of its sorrow...
Between... your hands,
Hold onto me...

PSYCHEDELICES:

MADEMOISELLE JULIETTE

Mademoiselle Juliet has
Her Romeo in the Alpha
From Verona to Rome she runs
A pretty syndrome called love
Shakespeare plays with his muse
The heroine thinks he abuses
She climbs quickly to the towers
The great writer likes playing tricks on her

Mademoiselle Juliet
Really doesn't have the head to
Choose between Montague and Capulet
Mademoiselle Juliet
Would like to celebrate
Champagne to saber, coke to open

Mademoiselle takes wings
Don't make her smash things apart
In her role she only wants not to
Have lines in the play
This comedy of art
Is not insane enough
When finally William passes away
There is nothing more that can be done to avoid tragedy

Mademoiselle Juliet
Really doesn't have the head to
Choose between Montague and Capulet
Mademoiselle Juliet
Would like to celebrate
Champagne to saber, coke to open

Mademoiselle Juliet
Really doesn't have the head for
Crying about Montague and Capulet
Mademoiselle Juliet
Would like to celebrate
Champagne to saber, coke to open

Aahhhh
Aahhhh
Aahhhh
Aahhhh

Mademoiselle Juliet
Really doesn't have the head to
Choose between Montague and Capulet
Mademoiselle Juliet
Would like to celebrate
Champagne to saber, coke to open

Mademoiselle Juliet
Really no longer has the head for
Crying about Montague and Capulet
Mademoiselle Juliet
Would like to celebrate
Champagne to saber, coke to open

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FIFTY SIXTY

Pretty Sixteen
Beauty of the sixties
The way you move, you're divine
When you dance
In Andy's eyes

Goodbye bebop,
On the top,
It's pop-art,
That runs you down,
To the trap,
Popcorn and hula hoops

Dream of glory and fortune,
Chic in Chanel, love is always glamorous,
For exposures you pose and expose yourself,
In 400ASA you dare every pose...

Fifty sixty
Born in the fifties
Sexy sixty
So excited
She's in ecstasy
Foolishly she believes all that Andy
That Andy tells her
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models...

Like an icon,
You turn by the Nikon
The head on the velvet and Nico
Wants you far away from Lou Reed
In East Village, New York
We're all young
Take me with you, yellow taxi
To the place of your legend

Dream of fame and fortune,
Chic in Chanel, love will always be glamorous,
I look you in Polaroid,
You know that time hasn't changed a thing

Fifty sixty
Born in the fifties
Sexy sixty
So excited
She's in ecstasy
Foolishly she believes all that we say
What we say about her,
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models...

Flower power died on the dance floor
Electronic and punk exist no more
With the age of rock, time was changed
Rock rolls on rollers, pop's been knocked

Flower power died a good death
New wave and techno exist no more
Go play your last role, no longer the model
Yet you still dance in Andy's eyes

Fifty sixty
Born in the fifties
Sexy sixty
So excited
She's in ecstasy
Foolishly she believes all that we say
What we say about her,
That she's the most beautiful
(The most beautiful)

Fifty sixty
Born in the fifties
Sexy sixty
So excited
She's in ecstasy
Foolishly she believes, all that we say
What we say about her,
That she's the most beautiful
Of all the models...

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MON TAXI DRIVER

Turn off the motor
Leave alone the gauges
Which pointers move like eels

Let the thieves
Steal our pain
Let them do what they want

Let the liars
Deny the heat
The mechanical heart of the girls

Green light my lover
Taste the flavor
Under my pull-over

So sexy my taxi driver
It's accidental
It's judgment of the heart

Magical prices
On ring roads
The street dies of all this passion

Metal and plastic
The elastic girl
We are dancing to please you

Green light my lover
Taste the flavor
Under my pull-over

Do me a favor my lover
It's heavenly
It was never green

So sexy my taxi driver

My little music
Makes me electric

So sexy my taxi driver
Melancholy and flavor
Dreamer forever

So sexy my taxi driver
It's accidental
It's judgment of the heart

Green light my lover
Taste the flavor
Under my pull-over

Do me a favor my lover
It's heavenly
It was never green

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JAMAIS PLUS

Yesterday never more
But yesterday accidentally
Today I see you
It's never again

To forget I like
That I do without effort
It's quickly vanished
And never again

Never more never again
To forgotten shapes
Never more never again
My forgotten angel
Never more never again
Everything is ruined
Never more never again

Sitting alone on the edge
Of the emptiness I explore
Look for a way out
It's never again

Never more never again
To forgotten shapes
Never more never again
My forgotten angel
Never more never again
Everything is ruined
Never more never again

Never more never again
To forgotten shapes
Never more never again
My forgotten angel
Never more never again
Everything is ruined
Never more never again

Quick, painless
I'm better with the mor-
Phine or even Jesus
It's "never again"

Never more never again
To forgotten shapes
Never more never again
My forgotten angel
Never more never again
Everything is ruined
Never more never again

Never more never again
To forgotten shapes
Never more never again
My forgotten angel
Never more never again
Everything is ruined
Never more never again

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PSYCHEDELICES

Where is, where is the man
That's the question that ask
Where is, where is the soul
Who invented the code

Before you so many others have seeked
To touch the sky
Even artificial

Gifted can fly
The bird is thrilled of your jealousy
Close the shutters
You could take him with you

Bitter is the life that surrounds you
Around you the love
Has the fear of emptiness

Psychédélices
The helix slides away
You soak up the calyx
Until it kills

Psychédélices
There's Alice
To believe in the wonders
After awakening

Where is, where is the man
Small walker of the real
Where are its atoms
From what the star sparks

You think that your body has wings
That the angel Gabriel
Is there for the announcement

Soft is the satin
When darkness dressed in white
Your lamp of Aladdin
Suddenly shines at five hundred thousand watts

Bitter are the times that go past
Oscillating around you
You don't return.

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DECOLLAGE

The melancholy in the sight
Even in my bed, without a computer
Steps of dreams in spiral
Spiral, in spiral
Making his luggage for the invitation
Choosing the jersey by the inspiration
I leave a breath and it's the detonation
Detonation, a detonation
You hear it when my man is evil
One kiss and I head to the open sea
It's the phenomenal gold mine
Destination, one destination
He leaves for a trip
The life in capital letters
Take off in a shell
An escape
It's an escape

To fall for the take off, without altitude
I escape in to my shell, for certainty

Without return to my starting point
Seeking a star for an appointment
Making a short stop to my constellation
Constellation, constellation
To lazy in my bubble of shell
The sadness has no place
This evilness in the air is stressing
Be careful, be careful
Recharge when I get out of there
On his side, I feel over there
His look gives me the
Palpitation, of palpitations

Come over to embrace me to your petals
My skin of pearl, your sleeping pearl
Just in-between when the angels sleeps
Situation, it's the situation

Refrain

When my shell is at a low ebb
You shouldn't cry a milligram
Tinkerbelle is my only co-pilot
It's my bubble that passes to the action
Inside I'm the antidote
Everything will unfold, like us the plane
Foretold. The plane? But it's not a plane
Like a plane, but the wings of bird

Taking off, without altitude,
I escape with my shell, for certainty

Refrain x2

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PAR LES PAUPIERES

The eyelids often are heavy
It would be nice to close them one day
And I sing the boring lines in between
Of temperament catapult
Blink the eyes, please
I'm not absent I'm lost in my rhymes

I'm need to be cherished, like a straitjacket
Return to me firefly
As soon as you feel me more beautiful, do not leave me alone
You know nothing but the ground

It doesn't pass through a mask
With the words of yesterday
It doesn't pass through a look
Hidden under the eyelids
I feel myself capable
Today to stop the rain
This summer the sky is comedian
The trader of the sand
Is gone without saying good night
Too bad I'm sleeping bohemian

Travelling the hemisphere
Riding over the light
You become my heliport
Riding through the whole universe through your eyelids
Returning before the dawn

Refrain

The closed eyelids of your does not see anything dark
I'm your chosen one
At your side I lose my dreams
The closed eyelids
A dust of shadows
I'm your chosen one
At your side I lose my dreams

Refrain x2

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LILLY TOWN

Welcome
Welcome to valley of Lilly Town
The city of colors and shapes
Granny apple

London
Or Rome aside it is out of fashion
Here is no miss Hilton
Stunned Paris

In Lilly Town
The children dances
In the old Motown
In the yards of school

There's even
A sky so blue
Where one can see Lucy
Where one can see even
John or Gandhi
Or where one writes soft words like
Al and Simone
Lilly in her bed dreaming of Lilly Town

Seven small men wander
In the deep dreams
Whistle for Angie of Rolling Stones
In the changing air

The nuns
Has cornets full of ice-cream
Of imagined headsets
Plays Lennon

In Lilly Town
The children steal
In the old Motown
Dances with the trolls

There's even
A sky so blue
Where one can see Lucy
Where one can see even
John or Gandhi
Or where one writes soft words like
Al and Simone
Lilly in her bed dreaming of Lilly Town

In Lilly Town
The children dances
In the old Motown
In the yards of school

There's even
A sky so blue
Where one can see Lucy
Where one can see anything
According to his wishes
Where there is a place for a little nap
At Al Capone
The desire to take the tram to Lilly Town

A pleasure
Was the trip
Stop broom
Make Brea and the cleanup

Tear away
Of the blue sky
And of the notes
Of other stars, as seen
The sound, sealed to the ground
Macadamia coconut chocolate cookies
And every evening men
Who plays the checkers

In Lilly Town
Even the weather dances
In the old Motown
The time slows down

There's even
A sky so blue
Where one can see Lucy
Where one can see even
John or Gandhi
Or where one writes soft words like
Al and Simone
Lilly in her bed dreaming of Lilly Town

In Lilly Town
The children steal
In the old Motown
Above the brambles

There's even
The sky so blue
And of the notes
Of other stars, as seen
The sound, sealed to the ground
Macadamia coconut chocolate cookies
Lilly Town is a dream
For all these ladies

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LONELY LIST

When I'm sad
I get nothing done
I'm an actress
Sometimes

Some scars
On my skin
Scrambles the paths
In my brains

Lonely list
My baby blue
Lonely list
Your face is blurry

I'm an actress
And I act
Roles of sadness
Roles of fool
I'm not a soloist
I need you
Not even a polemicist
Agrees with you

Lonely list
My baby blue
Lonely list
Your face is blurry

On my lonely list
You are the only one listed
But a few
Drops of tears will fall

On my black book
Of moleskin,
Your name will be
Forever ruined

Lonely list
Will be gone
Lonely list
My baby blue

Lonely list
Will be gone
Lonely list
My baby blue

My lonely, my lonely list
A few turns on the dance floor and that's all
My lonely, my lonely list
A few turns on the dance floor and that's all
My lonely, my lonely list
A few turns on the dance floor and that's all
My lonely, my lonely list

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IDEALISER

She's alone on the ground
Running on alcohol
The varnish is cracking
Under the idol

Powdered her features
Wrapped in silk
Those who hurts and who
Leaves behind

To idealize
A broken past
Not realize
Who is no longer there

To idealize
Just to assume
That she dared everything
And owned her
One last kiss
One kiss

It's not on march
Through all the sleepless nights
White snow flaunt
Of the archangels

It snows in downtown,
Late seventies
The weather is of the autumn
Without surprise

To idealize
A broken past
Not realize
Who is no longer there

To idealize,
To make a beauty
To return the ring
To take aim

To move without return
The leap into the emptiness
The small club-kid

Doesn't like the day anymore
To idealize
Just to assume

That she dared everything
And owned her
One last kiss.

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L’EFFET

I thought I made you, little fairy
But it's you who made me
Much more than the effect

It's you who made me
become a little divine
By giving you your life
I imagine that you will delight me
Through the life
And each day God creates
I celebrate you

The trees in the wind
which lifts these sheets
It swings for you
What were they doing before

The marble in the wind
That raises and takes off
It engraves the name
That you read on my lips
Your name that all says
Long before it's announced

I thought I made you, llittle fairy
But it's you who made me
Much more than the effect

Long will be the effect
Always it will last
To me your years
The maternal effect
Always it will last
The maternal effect

I love when you fall asleep
I dream you awake
You are more than a treasure
A secret of lulling

And the sky can be expected
To you I stretch my arms
I have endless heart
To joy from here below
There's nothing to understand
Love is beyond the laws

I thought I made you, little fairy
But it's you who made me
Much more than the effect

Long will be the effect
Always it will last
To me your years
The maternal effect
Always it will last
The maternal effect.

UNE ENFANT DU SIECLE:

EDEN EDEN

We are all girls of Eden
We tear down the ashen streets
In the heart of an eternal summer

We are the young women of Eden
The manor house ladies of the sealed heart
Who give in to the fourteenth summer

The fading suns
Of these veiled skies
Are my grand farewells

The veiled suns
Of these drowned skies
Are my grand farewells

At the center of the heart of the nation
All the young girls are hawks
The shadows slide back under the bushes

On all the virgin skins of Eden
Fly away the doves of Eden
Who whisper to the guardian of the place
Their farewells

The fading suns
Of these veiled skies
Are my grand farewells

The veiled suns
Of these drowned skies
Are my grand farewells

The wind filled the sails of Eden
Launched the American girls
Into an assault against inhumane cities

Cover your bare arms, oh my Eden
In life, we part, we break away
We end up alone under the specks
Oh, farewell

The fading suns
Of these veiled skies
Are my grand farewells

The veiled suns
Of these drowned skies
Are my grand farewells

The fading suns
Of these veiled skies
Are my grand farewells

The veiled suns
Of these drowned skies
Are my grand farewells

I promise, I will call
But it must be, I’m leaving
In the feuilleton of the sheets
Amongst the vessels
Amongst the rockets of Eden

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GRAND CENTRAL

Alright
Converse laced up
Hair let down
We've arrived
Inside
Ah how nice
In the echoes
Under the dome
It's better still
Once outside
It is so blue
It is so loud
We are so few
I am hungry, my God, I am hungry

Grand Central
Grand Central
Everyone gets off

Two arrows
The grumpy signal lights
The crossed topcoat
The squared shoulders
Of the veteran
The policemen
Their Adam's apples
It’s spring
The towers of steel
Forty-Second Street
Thousandth Avenue
The Salvation Army
There is no horizon
It is science fiction

Grand Central
Grand Central
Nobody waits for her

She was waiting for a limousine under the canopy of Tiffany's
One might have taken her for the daughter of the president, a real pest
Under the edges of her wide-brimmed hat crackled a Lucky
She asks me who I know on the east coast

Between azure and her blonde eyes, the sun chose
Edie, Edie, girl of straw, Edie of the Factory
Edie was of a rather beautiful sort

Grand Central
Grand Central
Nobody waits for her

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LA CANDIDA

I'm here you're there
For me you will return
I dwell I dwell

I know it you're a faithful one
You will never lie
Nor forget

There is not another
Whom you will love
If it is not me

I am the Candida
A lover
I believed you

I am the Candida
You do not deceive me
You think of me

I know it you're a faithful one
You will never lie
Nor forget
Happy, you without me?
Oh God you will not be able!
You live here
Very much here
Only for me
I believe in you

I am the Candida
A lover
I believed you

I am the Candida
You do not deceive me
You think of me

Candida
It becomes blind

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LES COLLINES (NEVER LEAVE YOU)

Pursued, I've reached the hills
I've taken refuge in the wilderness
I've shaken off the hunting dogs
covered up my tracks
Disguised my escape
My suitcases are empty, my heart is light
Light

Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never ever wanna leave you
Never ever wanna leave you
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you

New York I'm sorry, I loved you so
But I have to go
Your infinite displays,
Your golden horizons
I want to do without it
So say the Nymphs, I'll dress the wounds
Of the shy big cats, the wounded swans
Wounded

Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never ever wanna leave you
Never ever wanna leave you
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh

Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never ever wanna leave you
Never ever wanna leave you
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh-ahh

My suitcases are empty,
My heart is light,
Light

Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never ever wanna leave you
Never ever wanna leave you
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh

Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never ever wanna leave you
Never ever wanna leave you
Never wanna leave you ... ooh
Never wanna leave you ... ooh

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14 DECEMBRE

December 14th from five to seven
Strong wind from the west, the city trembles
Five quaaludes, seven percosets
I go back to sleep among the ashes

Crosses and crusaders

If tonight is war, I am dressed for it
In all the army I have the loveliest weapons
I shall take no prisoners

Evening after evening
Dexedrine and dollars
Night after night
My life
Under a heavy fire of stares
Evening after evening

Fourteenth night of December
The moon opens a lysergic eye
My taxi with darkened windows
As if without a pilot, speeds by on automatic

Crosses and crusaders

At the end of a long corridor
The music reigns like a golden idol
Where the humans ridiculously arrange themselves

Evening after evening
A thousand thousand small departures
Night after night
My life
Under a continuous barrage of stares
Evening after evening

Evening after evening
Ten billion small departures
Night after night
My life
Under a continuous barrage of stares
Evening after evening

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A COEUR FENDRE

I forced the door of hell
I broke the forbidden seal
For you

Diverted the course of a volcano
To warm up your trembling arms
For you

The sky is dark
The life is bleak
It's freezing, enough to split stone
I'm cold

I advanced the hour of dawn
I hurried the return of flowers
For you

I cleaned the windows, changed the light bulb
Silenced the screams of the crowd
For you

The century collapses
Debris, rubble
It's freezing, enough to split a heart
I'm cold

There's no more noise in the winter garden
We shelter under the opposite branches

Without you, the world
Wavers, succumbs
It's freezing, enough to split heart
I'm cold

Without you

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FACTORY GIRL

It's the end of the ballad
For lovable teen
Alone facing the Hasselblad
Split from bottom to top

Lifeless, submissive
Like a toy soldier
Scrutinized up and down
Three-quarter profile

Factory Girl
On the mirror's edge
Factory Girl
All the colors of darkness

It's the plunge into the abyss
Of a young bird of prey
Obedient to the laws of silver
Film, which wanes

Seen from above its sublime
No, nothing disappoints you
There is nothing but more glamour
In the plunge into the abyss

Factory girl
Last drama, last scene
Factory girl
It's hardly any trouble

Factory Girl
We will resume tomorrow
Factory Girl
Until the end of ends of end of ends of ends

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UNE FILLE DIFFICILE

Often, I turn
In the storm
The life keels over
To the margin
A difficult girl
Of fire under the lashes
Disaccording
A rebellious girl
But when you write to me
Listen, come back, sorry, you know, I love you, forget
I believe you, I forget

Is it necessary to confiscate me?
Capture me?
Should I escape
Is it necessary to love me?

Often wayward
To regrets
And elusive
To regret
A rebellious girl
Of fire under the lashes
Sometimes wrong
A difficult girl
And if I'm leaving
I live in your arms again, your voice, your times, your heart
As a remorse

Is it necessary to confiscate me?
Beg me?
Should I escape
Is it necessary to love me?

Is it necessary to confiscate me?
Capture me?
Should I escape
Is it necessary to love me?

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MES FANTOMES

Oh my phantoms my dark sides, my hours of darkness, my dangers, my illusions
Oh my mistakes, my excuses, my gross in subtleties, my histories, my ordeals
Oh my children, my lights, innocent gods, my lone heroes
Oh my loves, our troubling games, your burning eyes, my tears, my miracles

Oh my secrets, my dark works, without seeming to believe, my regrets, my silences
Oh my child, my black diamond, my loner, my little one, my prayer
Oh my moments, my fires, my brief dramas, my incidents, my centuries.

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Source : <a href="http://alizeeamerica.com/">Alizée America</a> , <a href="http://www.mf-international.com/">MF International</a>, <a href="http://alizee-reflections.net/">Alizée Reflections</a>, <a href="http://www.alizee-forum.com/">Alizée Forum</a>

Thanks to all the members of AlizéeAmerica, AlizéeForum, and MF International that contributed to the making of this!

I also only took maybe 1 or 2 songs from Alizee-Reflections.net.

And a special thankyou to Roman, Chuck, and all the others in the UEDS Lyrics/Translations Thread.

Thankyou very much to Merci Alizée for assisting me in formatting this database.

Thanks to Mylene Farmer and Laurent Boutonnat for making some of these songs!

But most of all thankyou to Alizée Jacotey for these great songs!!!