Ce garçon est une ville [English translation]

That boy is a city that I love to visit with my fingers

That boy, a city that I love to leave traces through

A model city, a model city

That boy is a city where I love to let my heart take a stroll

That boy, a city, serene capital of my kisses

A model city, a model city

No place, none, has has this effect on me

No place except that boy

No place, none

Has had this effect on me

No place except that boy

I got tired of new cities

Where I was just passing through

But that mysterious one that I love

It's the boy that I dreamed of

An ancient beauty, an ancient beauty

I rush towards his voice

I run until I lose my sense of sound and sight

Towards his voice I rush, I run

Time stands still in this grand avenue

In this grand avenue

No place, none, has has this effect on me

No place except that boy

No place, none

Has had this effect on me

No place except that boy

At his fountains, I drink, I drink

I drink so much that I get drunk from it

At these springs I drink, I drink

so much that I get drunk from it

and I feel myself come alive again

and I feel myself come alive again

This boy is a city that I love,

that I love

• Artist:Pomme
• Album:À peu près (2017)