Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Elle m'a dit ça hier,
ça a claqué dans l'air
comme un coup de revolver.
Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Elle a jeté ça hier,
entre le fromage et le dessert
comme mon cadavre à la mer.
Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Ta peau est du papier de verre
sous mes doigts ... sous mes doigts.
Je te regarde et je pleure
juste pour rien ... comme ça.
Sans raison je pleure,
à gros bouillons je pleure,
comme devant un oignon je pleure, arrêtons…
Là
lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Relève toi, relève toi.
Ne te mouche pas dans ma robe,
pas cette fois ... relève toi.
Tu n'as plus d'odeur,
tes lèvres sont le marbre
de la tombe de notre amour,
elle m'a dit ça son son était froid. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/cali/elle_ma_dit.html ]
Quand je fais l'amour avec toi
je pense à lui.
Quand je fais l'amour avec lui
je ne pense plus à toi
lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit
Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Elle m'a dit ça hier,
ça a pété dans l'air
comme un vieux coup de tonnerre.
Je crois que je ne t'aime plus.
Je te regarde et je ne vois rien.
Tes pas ne laissent plus de traces
à coté des miens.
Je ne t'en veux pas,
je ne t'en veux plus,
je n'ai juste plus d'incendie
au fond du ventre c'est comme ça
Lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit lalala lalalalalala
lalala lalalalalala
Alors j'ai éteint la télé
mais je n'ai pas trouvé le courage,
par la fenêtre de me jeter :
Mourir d'amour n'est plus de mon âge...
lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit
lalala lalalalalala
Elle m'a dit
lalala lalalalalala
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Elle M'a Dit lyrics
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by Unregistered on Sep 12th 2011 10:45 pm
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I think i don't love you anymore
she told me that yesterday
it slammed in the air
like a pistol shot
... I think i don't love you anymore
she threw that yesterday
between the cheese and the dessert
like my body in the sea
... I think i don't love you anymore
your skin is like sandpaper
under my fingers, under my fingers
i look at you and i cry
for no reason... Just like that. ... Without reason i cry
with big bubbles i cry, ("bouillons" are the bubbles that come from boiling water)
like in front of an onion, let's stop here... ... I think i don't love you anymore
stand up, stand up,
don't blow your nose in my dress,
note this time ... Stand up. ... You have no smell anymore,
your lips are the marble
of our love's tomb,
she told me that - her blood was cold. ... When i make love to you
i think of him
when i make love to him
i don't think of you anymore
... I think i don't love you anymore
she told me that yesterday
it exploded in the air
like an old thunder
... I think i don't love you anymore
i look at you and don't see anything
you footsteps don't leave any trace
beside mine.
I'm not angry with you,
i'm not angry with you,
i just don't have any fire
inside my belly it's like that
... So i turned off the tv
but i i didn't find the courage
to throw myself out of the window:
i'm too old to die of love
I know i can't translate all of this so idk if i should even try, but here' what i know
I believe i don't love you anymore
she told me yesterday
that "a claque" in the air
like a "coup de revolver" (revolver is a gun, but i'm not familar with the phrase it's in)
I believe that i don't love you anymore
she threw that yesterday
between the cheese and the dessert
like a corpse in the sea
I believe that i don't love you anymore
your skin is like sandpaper
under my fingers... Under my fingers
i look at you and i cry for no reason... Like that
Without reason i cry
"a gros bouillons" i cry
as if i'm infront of an onion i cry, stop
There
lalala la.. She told me
lalala la.. She told me
lalala la..
I believe that i don't love you anymore
look at yourself, look at yourself
you don't get to get in my pants ("ma robe" means "my dress", but i believe this is the english translation)
not this time... Look at yourself
You no longer smell good {to me}
your lips are the marble tomb of our love
she told me that her tone was cold
When i make love to you
i think of him
when i make love to him
i don't think of you
Lalala la.. She told me
lalala la.. She told me
I believe that i don't love you anymore
she told me yesterday
that premiated the air
like a strong thunder
I believe that i don't love you anymore
i watch you and i see nothing
don't leave any traces of you by my side
I don't want none of you
i don't want you anymore
i just don't have fire deep down in me anymore
Lalala la.. She told me
lalala la.. She told me
lalala la.. She told me
lalalal la.. She told me
lalala la..
Lalala la..
So i turned off the tv
but i i didn't find the courage
to throw myself out the window:
dying love is no longer my age
Lalala la.. She told me
lalala la.. She told me
lalala la..