Un Samedi Soir Dans L'histoire
Juliette Armanet
A Saturday Night In History
I was wearing the suit
The blue, green, and black one
Dakar print
Star camouflage
To make the place shine
To make the sidewalks creak
It was a Saturday
A Saturday night
A funny moment
Beautiful and strange
With this surge of anxiety
I so want to break the ice
For someone to finally leave a Mark on me
To escape into space
A Saturday night full of hope
Under the spotlights
I felt the sweat rising
Deep in your gaze
Heart beating in time
Let me lead the dance
Become your mirror
Because it's your Saturday
Your Saturday night
Your funny moment
Beautiful and strange
With this surge of anxiety
I so want to break the ice
For someone to finally leave a Mark on me
To escape into space
A Saturday night full of hope
No to dark thoughts
Come have a drink Drink at the bar
Look straight at me, baby
It's all in your head
Choose to party
I'm only just starting to love you
Saturday night, Saturday night, Saturday night
Saturday night, Saturday night, Saturday night
Maybe I'll come home tonight
With you, who knows
In the dawn, dazzled
I'll put away
My rings, my lies
On the sly
Yes, I'm in
I'm in to see
Does that sound good to you?
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
A Saturday night in history
