Pesto Lyrics – Julien Doré
Singer: Julien Doré
Title: Pesto
Dis-moi si tout est vrai, les mensonges et les mots
Si les dés sont jetés tout au long de ma peau
Dis-moi si tout s′arrange, j’ai le cœur en lambeaux
Que les gens sont étranges, à décimer le beau
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh)
Dis-moi si tout est vrai, les larmes et les sanglots
Si le monde s′est lassé de son propre tempo
Et si tout doit tomber, fais de moi ton tombeau
J’ai déjà rattrapé quelques sauces au pesto
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh)
(Quelques sauces au pesto)
Et si tout doit tomber, fais de moi ton tombeau
Si le monde s’est lassé de son propre tempo
Et si tout doit tomber, fais de moi ton tombeau
Si le monde s′est lassé de son propre tempo
(Ooh-oh)
Si le monde s′est lassé de son propre tempo (Ooh-oh)
(Ooh-oh, ooh)
Tout le monde s’agite, il s′agirait de quoi?
Prendre un peu moins la fuite?
Mais les chiens ne font pas des rats
Tout le monde s’indigne, mais veut gagner son combat
C′est les mêmes qui te disent qu’les acariens pèsent plus que toi
Et si tout doit tomber, fais de moi ton tombeau
Si le monde s′est lassé de son propre tempo
Et si tout doit tomber, fais de moi ton tombeau
Si le monde s’est lassé de son propre tempo
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh)
Si le monde s’est lassé de son propre tempo
Si le monde s′est lassé de son propre tempo
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Pesto – English Translation
Tell me if everything is true, lies and words
If the dice are thrown throughout my skin
Tell me if all arranges, I have a ribbed heart
That people are strange, to decimate the beautiful
(OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH)
Tell me if everything is true, tears and sobs
If the world was tired of its own tempo
And if everything must fall, make me your tomb
I have already caught up some pesto sauces
(OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH)
(Some pesto sauces)
And if everything must fall, make me your tomb
If the world was tired of its own tempo
And if everything must fall, make me your tomb
If the world was tired of its own tempo
(OOH-OH)
If the world tired of its own tempo (OOH-OH)
(OOH-OH, OOH)
Everyone agitals, what would be?
Take a little less leak?
But dogs do not make rats
Everyone is indignant, but wants to win his fight
It’s the same that tell you that mites weigh more than you
And if everything must fall, make me your tomb
If the world was tired of its own tempo
And if everything must fall, make me your tomb
If the world was tired of its own tempo
(OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH-OH, OOH)
If the world was tired of its own tempo
If the world was tired of its own tempo
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Lyrics Julien Doré – Pesto
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