Loïc Lantoine — Lui song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Lui" by Loïc Lantoine.
Lyrics
Lui il escalade les collines et il se promène sur les pics
Lui il pleure quand il dit je t’aime et il rigole les jours de deuil
Quand il a rien il partage tout, quand il a tout, là, je sais pas
Il prend sa douche sous la pluie avant d’aller bronzer à l’ombre
Et quand il hurle on n’entend rien mais quand y s’tait ça raconte tout
Quand il a mal il est vivant, mais au calme il pense à la mort
Quand il te mord, ça fait du bien, il a des sourires assassins
Quand tu sais tout, il fait l’idiot, quand tu sais plus, il est chez toi
Il a vingt-quatre points cardinaux, mais n’marche que dans une direction
Lui il connait la terre entière, mais jamais ne tutoie personne
Lui qui pousse dans le bordel, il te souhaite le repos chez toi
Il est perdu, oui, mais partout il est discret, mais tu l’as vu
Il cause de rien mais il en sait, lui il s’enfuit quand on s’en fout
C’est la boucle du nœud de tout et c’est la niche des fragiles
Lui il te tape dans le dos sans jamais s’essuyer la main
Il a la caresse lointaine des gens dont on partage le sang
C’est celui qui n’est jamais là, beau comme une carte postale
C’est un genre de maître à penser qui t’amène au premier métro
C’est celui qui fait jamais gaffe quand ta gaffe te met les joues rouges
Lui il court loin devant ses pompes, jamais il s’trompe, il tente tout
Lui c’est l’timide accompli qu’a des ripostes terrifiantes
Lui c’est la source de la tendresse et le point d’interrogation
Et c’est mon copain
Lyrics translation
He climbs the hills and he walks on the peaks
He weeps when he says I love you and he laughs on mourning days
When he has nothing he shares everything, when he has everything, there I do not know
He takes his shower in the rain before going to sunbathe in the shade
And when he screams we can not hear anything but when he is silent it tells everything
When he hurts he is alive, but quietly he thinks of death
When he bites you, it feels good, he has murderous smiles
When you know everything, he's an idiot, when you know more, he's home
He has twenty-four cardinal points, but walks only in one direction
He knows the whole earth, but never tutors anyone
He who grows in the brothel, he wishes you rest at home
He's lost, yes, but everywhere he's discreet, but you've seen him
He causes nothing but he knows, he runs away when we don't care
It is the loop of the knot of everything and it is the niche of the fragile
He beats you in the back without ever wiping his hand
He has the distant caress of people whose blood is shared
It's the one that's never there, beautiful as a postcard
It's a kind of master to think that takes you to the first subway
He's the one who never makes a fool of yourself when your fool makes you red-cheeked
He runs away in front of his pumps, never he is wrong, he tries everything
He is the shy accomplished who has terrifying responses
He is the source of tenderness and the question mark
And he's my boyfriend.