Balade à deux : traduction de Français vers Anglais
A stroll for two, with the scent of love, ah
Stopover for two, two, two
Heart beats wildly
But beware of pickpockets in case of theft
I shout "Good heavens"
I use a bit of you as flex
As crunchy as cornflakes
If I ever post a picture of us two, relaxing
The truth is, I end up trending
I know how stubborn I am
The first one to speak up ends up in debt
I can't wait to see you in a yukata
I'd lose in society, it's not a disaster
Please, remind me about the duplicate
Otherwise, we'll have to go to Qatar
(Otherwise, we'll have to go to Qatar)
I've already told you
Your face is like therapy to me (eh)
Did you doubt it? I love you, even if sometimes, I'm stubborn (eh)
I can't even imagine my life without you
It's like imagining the city without roofs
For me, you have no vices in you
Day by day, my desires pile up
Have you ever wondered if life
Was as beautiful in Scandinavia?
Where people say "I'm delighted"
Where you have no opposite
There is no ideal answer
Some are fine in Maine-et-Loire
Others need northern lights
All I need is you and bam
A stroll for two, with the scent of love, ah
Stopover for two, two, two
Heart beats wildly
But beware of pickpockets in case of theft
I shout "Good heavens"
I use a bit of you as flex
As crunchy as cornflakes
(As crunchy as cornflakes)
A stroll for two, with the scent of love, ah
Stopover for two, two, two
Heart beats wildly
But beware of pickpockets in case of theft
I shout "Good heavens"
I use a bit of you as flex
As crunchy as cornflakes
(As crunchy as cornflakes)
Fan of your eyes and your dimples
Anyone who says otherwise is dishonest
As they say "it's about tastes and colors"
But how can one not love your sweetness?
So if you ever feel down
Whether it's 11pm or later
No problem for me to come
Whether you're in Mayenne or Shanghai
No one asks you to cry silently
So if tears come, you don't have to feel ashamed
(No one asks you to cry silently
So if tears come, you call me, we leave in a hurry)
A stroll for two, with the scent of love, ah
Stopover for two, two, two
Heart beats wildly
But beware of pickpockets in case of theft
I shout "Good heavens"
I use a bit of you as flex
As crunchy as cornflakes
A stroll for two, with the scent of love, ah
Stopover for two, two, two
Heart beats wildly
But beware of pickpockets in case of theft
I shout "Good heavens"
I use a bit of you as flex
As crunchy as cornflakes (wooh, oh oh)