J'traîne des pieds [English translation]
J'traîne des pieds [English translation]
I dragged feet, of saucepans
I did not love the school very much
I dragged feet, my damaged guiboles
I explored my quarter
I dragged feet in my coffee
The old in the belotte bawled
Grandpa, granny, uncle André and all this pépées
In my small care, in to pouponner me
Chafed my face, chafed my knees
hypersensitive my small very soft heart
spoiled my shoes, spoiled on my cheek
spoiled the crumbs of us
The smoke of beef bourguignon
All family head in the handlebar
In the days when have can make the bloody idiots
The residents, the repeat customers, people of passage especially the summer
Cheerful brothel in my coffee
Chafed my face, chafed my knees
hypersensitive my small very soft heart
swept the terrace, flown off the end of cabbage
flown off the crumbs of us
I drag feet, I drag my saucepans
I still do not love the school
Chafed my face, chafed my knees
hypersensitive my very soft small heart
spoiled my shoes, spoiled on my cheek
spoiled the crumbs of us
- Artist:Olivia Ruiz
- Album:La femme chocolat (2005)