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Alizée


"Singles & Collaborations"


August 21st 1984


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Studio


#TitleLengthLyrics & Translation
1La Isla Bonita (2008-06-25)3:35 [ FR EN ]

La Isla Bonita (2008-06-25)

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2Des ricochets - with Collectif Paris Africa (2011-10-24) [watch video]3:38 [ FR EN ]

Des ricochets - with Collectif Paris Africa (2011-10-24)

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3Clara veut la Lune - with Alain Chamfort (2012-04-29) 3:08 [ FR EN ]

Clara veut la Lune - with Alain Chamfort (2012-04-29)

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4Dear Darlin' (Olly Murs ft. Alizée) (2013-09-02)3:28 [ FR EN ]

Dear Darlin' (Olly Murs ft. Alizée) (2013-09-02)

Dear Darlin’, please excuse my writing.
I can’t stop my hands from shaking
‘Cause I’m cold and alone tonight.

I miss you and nothing hurts like no you.
And no one understands what we went through.
It was short. It was sweet. We tried.

All our soft words changes nothing.
It’s just the destiny.
The life given to us on the way.

Dear Darlin’, please excuse my writing.
I can’t stop my hands from shaking
‘Cause I’m cold and alone tonight.

My love, I wrote these few words.
One day up there we will meet again .
If I go, if I go soon, soon.

Do you feel my heart that beats for you?

Been thinking about the bar we drank in
Feeling like the sofa was sinking.
I was warm in the hope of your eyes.

All our soft words changes nothing.
It’s just the destiny.
The life given to us on the way.

Dear Darlin’, please excuse my writing.
I can’t stop my hands from shaking
‘Cause I’m cold and alone tonight.

My love, I wrote these few words.
One day up there we will meet again.
If I go, if I go soon.

The day falls asleep, into the night I disappear.

My love, I wrote these few words.
And I have engraved your name on my skin.
It was short. It was sweet. We tried.

We tried.
5Mon petit doigt m'a dit - with Guillaume Aldebert (2013-10-07)2:47 [ FR EN ]

Mon petit doigt m'a dit - with Guillaume Aldebert (2013-10-07)

My little finger told me
That everything was black and white when Grandma played hopscotch
My little finger told me
That humpbacks are angels who hide their wings
My little finger told me
That if I swallow a seed, a cherry tree grows in me
My little finger told me
That toys are alive and plays dead when we see them

I say out loud what I think
I refer to my little finger
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto
I believe everything what I'm told
The legends, the myths, and the rumors
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto

My little finger told me
That bees make the honey, the butterflies the jam
My little finger told me
That at the end of the infinity there's still a wall!

My little finger told me
That the teeth of children are reserved for the mice
My little finger told me
That when we are driving in the night, the moon follows us

I say out loud what I think
I refer to my little finger
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto
I believe everything what I'm told
The legends, the myths, and the rumors
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto

My little finger told me
That the next year I will be admitted to Hogwarts
My little finger told me
That tight suits gives superpowers
My little finger told me
There's evidence of the existence of Dahu
My little finger told me
That with the new shoes, we can catch the wasted time

I say out loud what I think
I refer to my little finger
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto
I believe everything what I'm told
The legends, the myths, and the rumors
Although I often feel in my back
That I'm the son of Geppetto
6Le tourbillon - with Tal (2013-12-02) [watch video]2:35 [ FR EN ]

Le tourbillon - with Tal (2013-12-02)

She had rings on every finger,
Lots of bracelets around the wrists,
And then she sang with a voice,
Which, straight away, seduced me.

She had the eyes, the eyes of opal,
Which fascinated me, which fascinated me.
There was the oval of her pale face
Of a femme fatale who was fatal to me.
Of a femme fatale who was fatal to me.

We met, we met again,
We lost our touch, we lost our touch again
We found each others, we warmed up,
Then we parted.

Chorus:

Each on his own is gone.
In the vortex of life
I saw her one evening, ah, ya ah, ya ah ya
It's been a really long time.
It's been a really long time.

The sound of banjos I recognized.
This curious smile that had so pleased me.
Her so fatal voice, beautiful pale face
Moved me more than ever.

I got drunk while listening.
Alcohol makes you forget the time.
I woke up feeling
Kisses on my burning forehead.
Kisses on my burning forehead.

We met, we met again,
We lost our touch, we lost our touch again
We found each others, we separated,
Then we warmed up.

Chorus:

Each on his own is gone.
In the vortex of life.
I saw her one night, ah la la
She fell into my arms.
She fell into my arms.

When we met,
When we met again
Why we lost our touch,
Lost our touch again?

When we found each others again,
When we warmed up again,
Why we separated?

So we both left again
In the vortex of life
We kept circling around
Both embracing
Both embracing.

Both embracing.

Translation by RMJ

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