Cali — J'ai Besoin D'amour song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "J'ai Besoin D'amour" by Cali.
Lyrics
J’ai besoin d’amour, mon amour
Sentir l’amour, boire l’amour
Mais quelle id (c)e as-tu eu l
M’oublier au bord comme § a
Tous les hommes te d (c)siraient
Pas un ne te mettait pas
En premire ligne de ses fantasmes, je crois
Qu’ils se seraient entretu (c)s
Pour une danse tout contre toi
Mais c’est moi qui te tenais la main
C’est moi qui savais te faire rire
C’est moi qui me r (c)veillais prs de toi le matin
Et qui avais droit tes sourires
Je n’ai pas tenu la distance
Trop dur de rester coll© A tes fesses qui se balancent
Comme deux bonheurs sauvages, b (c)b© Une dernire fois, offre moi tes lvres
Je t’en supplie, je t’en supplie
Je dois go"ter encore tes lvres
Ton souffle, ma ch (c)rie
Histoire d’en vouloir un peu plus
A cette putain de vie
Qui n’aura (c)pargn© que les amput (c)s du coeur
Et parfois moi aussi
Je ne veux pas de ta piti©, garde ta sympathie
Tu ne sauveras pas comme § a le noy© Que tu as pouss© toi-mЄme au fond du puit
Je ne veux pas de ta piti©, garde tes mots gentils
Tu ne sauveras pas comme § a le noy© Qui a mis lui-mЄme du plomb au fond de ses Stacy
Alors, on ne sera pas ensemble des petits vieux
Comme on s'(c)tait promis
C’est peut-Єtre beaucoup mieux
Que d’escorter notre moignon d’amour
Jusqu' son agonie
Notre amour fatigu© s'est allong© tout seul
Dans le vieux corbillard
Et deux chevaux dociles
L’amnent un peu plus loin mourir
Quel cafard !
Je ne veux pas de ta piti©, garde ta sympathie
Tu ne sauveras pas comme § a le noy© Que tu as pouss© toi-mЄme au fond du puits
Je ne veux pas de ta piti©, garde tes mots gentils
Tu ne sauveras pas comme § a le noy© Qui a mis lui-mЄme du plomb au fond de ses Stacy
Lyrics translation
I need love, my love
Feel love, Drink Love
But what id (c) and did you have l
Forget me at the edge like § a
All men would
Not one did not put you
In the first line of his fantasies, I believe
That they would have interacted (c)s
For a dance against you
But I was holding your hand.
I was the one who knew how to make you laugh.
It's me who was watching you in the morning
And who was entitled to your smiles
I did not hold the distance
Too hard to stick to your swinging ass
Like two wild bonheurs, b (c)b© one last time, offer me your lvres
I'm begging you, I'm begging you
I have to go " ter your lvres again
Your breath, my ch (C) rie
The story of wanting a little more
To this fucking life
Who will have (C) pargn© only the amputees (C) s of the heart
And sometimes I do too
I don't want your pity, keep your sympathy
You will not save as § a the walnut© that you planted© yourself at the bottom of the well
I don't want your pity, keep your kind words
You will not save as § a the Walnut© who himself put lead at the bottom of his Stacy
Then we won't be together as little old men.
As promised
Maybe it's much better
Than to escort our stump of love
Until his agony
Our weary love has extended by itself
In the old hearse
And two docile horses
The amnent a little further die
What a cockroach !
I don't want your pity, keep your sympathy
You will not save as § a the walnut© that you planted© yourself at the bottom of the well
I don't want your pity, keep your kind words
You will not save as § a the Walnut© who himself put lead at the bottom of his Stacy