Sheila — Psychodrame song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Psychodrame" by Sheila.
Lyrics
Un homme derrière moi me rend bizarre
Je le sens dans mon dos qui me regarde
Il me suit depuis longtemps déjà
A quoi peut penser un homme comme ça?
Son psychodrame
Qu’est-ce que c’est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Peut-être au mieux ne pas connaître ses pensées
A a a a a a a a a ar
Son psychodrame
Qu’est-ce que c’est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Peut-être vaut mieux courir
Courir, se sauver
Woooooh Yaïe-yaïe-yaïe-yaïe
Je dépasse le Marignan à pas précipités
Je me réfugie au fond d’un salon de thé
Il est déjà à la table voisine
Et son regard est pire qu’un abîme
Pourquoi cet homme sur mes traces?
Ce loup vorace me pourchasse
Rue de Balzac il m’attaque
Il me dit: je suis étranger
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Ce sont les Champs-Elysées
L’endroit rêvé pour se présenter
Son psychodrame
Qu’est-ce que c’est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far
Peut-être vaut mieux parfois connaître ses pensées
A a a a a a a a a a
Son psychodrame
Qu’est-ce que c’est?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Peut-être vaut mieux parfois ne pas se sauver
Woooooh Yaïe-yaïe-yaïe-yaïe
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa (ad lib)
Lyrics translation
A man behind me makes me weird
I feel it in my back looking at me
He's been following me for a long time already
What can a man like that think of?
His psychodrama
What is it?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Perhaps at best not knowing his thoughts
A A A A A A A A A A ar
His psychodrama
What is it?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Maybe it's better to run
Run, save yourself
Woooooh Yaïe-yaïe-yaïe-yaïe
I go beyond the Marignan by hurried steps
I take refuge in the back of a tea room
He is already at the next table
And his gaze is worse than an abyss
Why is this man following in my footsteps?
This voracious Wolf is chasing me
Rue de Balzac he attacks me
He says to me: I am a stranger
Yeah-yeah-yeah
These are the Champs-Elysees
The dream place to introduce yourself
His psychodrama
What is it?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far
Maybe it's better sometimes to know his thoughts
A a a a a a a a a a
His psychodrama
What is it?
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Maybe it's better sometimes not to save yourself
Woooooh Yaïe-yaïe-yaïe-yaïe
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa (ad lib)