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Let's sing Alizee'songs in English!

 

Gourmandises 

Texts coming from Taiwan CD (it became a collector!)

Me Lolita
Me, I’m called Lolita
Lo or just Lola
That’s all the same
Me, I’m called Lolita
When I consider my mistakes
It’s Lola who has to bleed
When I make a slip of the tongue, I have
An elated laugh elated
As a phenomenon
I’m called Lolita
Lo for spirit, Lp
for a diluvial love

 Me, I’m called Lolita
Studient below
Tight jeans
Me, I’m called Lolita
Quick-tempered and not
Half-cotton, half-wool
Silent and a mouth that doesn’t tell
Mum that I
An a phenomenon
I’m called Lolita
Life Lo, lo torrential love
Me, I’m called Lolita
Lo for spirit, Lp for a diluvial love
 
It’s not my mistakes
And if I want to quit
I see the others
All ready  to throw themselves upon  me
It”s not my own mistake
If I hear everythings around me
Hello, helli, you're A (L.O.L.I.T.A)
Me Lolita
Him or You
Where is “HE”.
When he leaves me
Whole life
Passes slowly

Where is 'HIM '.
I love his voice
Without it 'He' is nothing

"HIM" is much older
I wear his blue sweater
The moist is his eyes
Is blue, like de blue in the Chinese seas

«HE» is mysterious
In his stratosphere
Between the both of them, I wanted
 Them both

 I ‘ve got  in the heart of lead
A stitch in the throat
Not to have to make the choice

"HIM" or "YOU".
The windows are made of wood
And these fatal showers
Falling upon me
'HIM' or 'YOU '...

 Where is "HE"?
If there’s no one
The whole town is extincted

 'YOU' and 'HIM '.
My two male better halfs
Without them
I’m nothing

"HIM" is so strong
I laugh when he gets bored
If he isn’t right
Then, I love him even more, "HE" says:

That 'He' is in love
Like  the water loves the wave
Me without the both of them;   have a wave in the soul
 
I ‘ve got in the heart of lead
Tears of  Indian ink
That show me
"HIM" or "YOU"
To find  myself  withim  me
With childish songs
But the wooden horses
Are cold...


The Tradewind
All the winds sweep away the evils of
My heart and me I am like the wind,
The spirit at a thousand miles an hour,
I undoubtedly judge too quickly it's
ok, it’s worse with this age agitating
Me so much , I grow love as well

It is with  the love of the wind that I
Love to wander,me I am like the
Wind, I embrace a whole army of
Dreams and cornflowers, to plunge
myself inside, I know what I know if I
cry all the time

Them  say, stop,  to tell me that the
wind has turned, It is not true…please
Stop, to say that adolescence is when
One doesn’t  know because, me I
found my love, It is a small success
with my love it’s light like the trade
winds, me I say that the love is drunk
to the dregs and all it wants is Alizee
always...

As the wind carries the evils of the
heart in a hurricane whirling at a
thousand miles an hour I am in no
doubt that it’s ok for him, that’s what
I am, with the doors of my life I
I grow love as well
 
It is with the four winds that I like to
be placed me, I am like the wind I
carry my secrets in a Garden of
Eden lengthened inside, Iknow that
this hymn will live forever
Then say, stop
It’s ok…
J.B.G.
J.B.G., Bikini
Her codename is
J.B.G. J.B.G.
J.B.G. for life
All over the word 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 canon
Aimed, smoking
A hot-shot
 
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
His blood is no milk
Talk very low
The rainy days
My toys are alive
Grown-ups have claws
Like concrete hooks
It’s as they say
When you’re merely sixteen years old
The bed you strip, has no longer
The smell of back then

For what good
The lifes of dolls
The words of love
Who are to shot
Me, I dream of being big
Like an elephant
I dream enormously
Belly round
Eyes profound
My bear says what good?
His friendship
It is hard to say
Will last a lifetime
So he’ll...

Talk very low
To find the words that are needed
Talk about everything, talk about me
To find the rest
His arms: softness
He  has a heart Inside of him
I live for him
It’s for him
My poem
In this world without a soul

The rainy days
My toys are alive
The grown-up have laughs
Who’ll hot you
incidentally
 
For what good
The love that awakes
Me I have a friend
I’d like to says
Not for the joke
Even if it’s ridiculous
I love him…
My Maquis

It is an inextricable labyrinth
Also impenetrable
It’s my Maq... my bed:
It ‘s my maquis

It's a shelter, room without a view
Where the air is clean, so clean
It’s my Maq... my bed:
It’s my maquis

It is an inextricable labyrinth
Of  laughs, also of shouts

It’s my Maq...here
It’s my maquis

It's a lair,sure as a father
Secret footpath, glass footpath,
Little brother... it's …also
Your room and your maquis

It is an inextricable labyrinth
Also Impenetrable
It’s my Maq... my bed:
It”s my maquis

It's a garden, which’s path
Is as well his
It’s my Maq...here
It’s my maquis

Share everything,talk about everything
Also to protect
It’s my Maq...here
It’s his maquis

Hidden room, with feather bed
Pirouettes by marionettes
Little brother, you here
Me, I’m your friend

It”s an inextricable labyrinth
Impenetrable
It's a shelter, room without a view
Where the air is clean
It”s an inextricable labyrinth
Of laughs, of shouts
It’s my Maq... my bed:
It’s my maquis

It”s an inextricable labyrinth
impenetrable
It is a garden, which’s path
Is as well his
Share everything,talk about everything
To protect
It’s my Maq...here
It’s his maquis

Veni Vedi Vici

A bit of felicity
A tendency to laugh
Because everything will be allright
The time tells us it’s easier
When you state:

A bit of lemon in the water
Changes the taste, but not the fluid
Life is well spiced, piquant
Life that peeks
That runs like a cornfield

Veni, Vedi, Vici
It’s also a possibility
Bit by bit
The bird that builds its nest, nicely soft
Veni, Vedi, Vici
My good star shines, I don't
have mea culpa
I”m there and I love that

A bit of feminity
On a corps–puce of a naughty girl
Languages are facilitating, sworn
Unto the shirt I love Latin,

A bit of stuttery
When I tell myself: everything goes to fast
It’s like the growing old of mother, I hear
Far away the bells in the city,
Long live the wind...

ABRACADABRA

My mood and me
Change of skin
Everytime

That ABRACADABRA
Sees my heart confused
My mood is fake
Because it’s in missery

ABRACADABRA
When my heart, it beats
I spell a cast
To keep it quiet

ABRACADABR’END
Maybe... But for me
It’s very enchanting, not
Colouring 

ABRACADABRA
My mood and me
Change of skin
Everytime

That ABRACADABRA
Sees my heart in a pool
My mood is fake
Tagada

WITH RETRACTED ARMS
When you drop me down
If it’is a concern
I eat more
 
ABRACADABRA
Patipatata
Of the sorcery
Even if it doesn’t work

Badadam
Lalala...

Delicacies

When you think about me
You  the steppen wolf
Very deep inside of you
You feel the intoxication
I have a mind for you
You tell me all the time
And take care over me
Tell me if it hurts
Oh wolf are you there for me
You make the arrangement
And if I give myself to you
It will be in some thousands of tender kisses
There are kisses
The first
Taste a bit dusty
Taste  weary of life
There are quick kisses
In the trains of theTsarinas
The summer kisses
Where the hand is being guided
But Alizee’s kisses
Are real delicacies
 
When I think about you
You the steppen  wolf
I'm not afraid of you
Does that oppress you
Take this path here
You tell me all the time
Oh! Lay yourself close to me
And devour me with your eyes, my princess

For the kisses
The first taste
Taste a bit dusty
Taste weary of life
For the quick kisses
In the trains of the Tsarinas
The  summer kisses
Where the hand is being guided
But Alizee’s kisses
Are real delicacies

About what dreams a little girl?
About what dreams a little girl?
Sitting on the border of the Nile
She’ll be absorbed in an echo
Who’ll take her fare away, all the way up

About what dreams a little girl?
About Africa or Manilla
That will secretly buy her a new coat
On the velours of a bird's wing
 
It’s in the air...
Unperceived...
That intoxicates her with a new breeze
And no more rounds in the water
And in the air...
Flying over the earth...
Turn  the wind, the clock and the words
This girl had a warm heart

About what dreams a little girl?
When the evening obscures her
That the dawn will give her a surprise
Who’ll let her rise like a bird

About what dreams a little girl?
Sitting on the edge of her bed
A stream with a hundred colours, a painting ,
Especially the interior is false.
 

Mes courants électriques

I'm fed up!
Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
My goldfish is under me
To bathe for hours
Makes my mouth water
I'm "foamely" ecstatic

It's not a problem
I lazy 'round
Bubbly and subborn
I lazy 'round
Melon and water
Is just a dream
It makes me wonder
Is it a "sin"?

Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
"Bombs", you keep away from me!
Today lying low
Twisting up my toes
I swim in such harmony
So what bothers me:

I'm fed up with loneliness
With my uncle overstressed
Fumbling, crawling for something
That never shows, just a dream.
I'm fed up with creeps crying
Over the past, such a sin
Not to be cool, but a fool
If I could mess up their rules.
I'm fed up with your complaints
Baby, well I'm not a saint!
Fed up with the rain, the plane...
That makes me throw up again.
I'm fed up with all cynics
Bathing caps and all critics
I'm fed up with being fed up! Poor me!

Bubbles and water
Legs up for hours
My goldfish still under me!
Delight of pleasures
Aquatic treasures
A place out of misery, my fantasy
I'm not twenty

Chorus
It's not even a game
Get over your pain
I'm not twenty
Not even ashamed
Could we celebrate
Cause I'm not twenty
And life goes on and on
I go as I come
Mélodie de vie
I fly all alone
A light little stone
You get old at twenty
And I want to be free

Looking for paradise
Is always on my mind
Morning light shining right
Sing me a lullaby

Oh! baby come to me
Bring back simplicity
I'm here you see!
So why hang on to me?
Just write my poetry
If you're okey dokey!
Get up and start to smile, guy
Do it for me
Wake up, I'll come round man
Let's do "boogie-woogie"

Chorus
It's not even a game
Get over your pain
I'm not twenty
Not even ashamed
Could we celebrate
Cause I'm not twenty
And life goes on and on
I go as I come
Mélodie de vie
I fly all alone
A light little stone
You get old at twenty
And I want to be free

Oh! Baby baby mine
You're always on my mind
Having fun is just fine
Your love, I shall deny

Falling for me, indeed
Is diving in someone's need
Love is too strong!
I've fallen into me
And freedom's ecstacy!
You can never go wrong!

Amelie
Little lonely
Little cloud over sea
Through the rainbow
Summer seems long ago
Light in your eyes
Softly when you speak to me
But if you hide…
It won’t be up to me
I
I see your shadow
Coming, floating above my dreams
Werever you go
I’ll  be calling your name, I feel
Always on  your side
If you tell me, that you love me
Hold on to your sky
Oh, Amelie mine, help me to fly
 
Amelie has gold for every soul
Amelie was told to be my angel
Amelie has melted every stone
Loving Amelie, coming from heaven
Amelie has gold for every soul
Loving Amelie, love will be, will be
Words of Amelie, words of follow
Mélodie de vie, mélo d’Amélie

 A little lonely
Photographs over me
Sleeping beauty
No, I’m not  I’m ugly
And I wait
To see your sign, Oh, would I
Stay away
Until you are mine
And
Dawn is coming down
Feeling empty, falling slowly
Never let me drown
Oh, Amelie mine, help me to fly
Youpidoo
Youpidoo
I’ll renember you, oh
Youpidoo
Still be holding you, oh
Youpidoo
Gee’ it’s a lot to do!
Give me “two”
I’ll see what I can do

Youpidoo
you’ve got to renember
Youpidoo
I won’t last for ever
Youpidouo
So what really matters
Is that you
Got some…something under…
 
One day I’m gone!
Today I ache
Three days of some…
…thing much too fake
I see you talk…
…ing to the bees!!!
All my goodbyes
Signed with no kiss
One day I’m gone
Today’s a loss
Fried days of some…
…thing that I lost
You see me walk…
…ing down the Streets
I walk away
Youpidoo, day

Youpidou
There’s no doubt about it
Youpidoo 
 You can’t live without it
Youpidoo
You want me to prove it!
Want me do
Get down on my knees ! Oh…

 Youpidoo
You feel brookenhearted
Youpidoo
Life is so unstarted
Youpidoo
We were good together
Mon chouchou
Don’t say never ever!!!
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Exprimez-vous ....
Moi...Lolita (karaoke)
Lui Ou Toi (instrumental)
Him or you
L'Alizé (instrumental)
The Tradewind
Mon maquis (instrumental)
My maquis
Parler tout bas (karaoke)
Talk very low
Abracadabra (instrumental)
Gourrmandises (karaoke)
Delicacies
A quoi rêve une jeune fille?

About what dreams a little girl?

Instrumental

J'ai pas vingt ans (karaoké)
I'm not twenty (audio)
J'en ai marre! (karaoké)
J'm fed up!
I'm fed up
Amelie
Amelie (instrumental)
Youpidoo
Youpidoo (instrumental remix)
Innove sur un remix
© Alizée International Fan Club 02/05/2014