Mes Mains Sur Tes Hanches

Don't be upset if I sing to you the memories of my 15 years
Don't sulk if you are absent from my teenage daydreams
These insignificant flings have prepared a great love
And that's why I sing them to you and present them one by one

But let my hands on your hips
Don't give me those furious eyes
Yes, you'll have your revenge, you'll be my last song

In every girl I've known, it's a bit of you that I was looking for
When I held you in my arms, I trembled, I understood
That you came out of a fable to come live in my dream
And it would be very regrettable if our love ended like this
Yes, it would be very regrettable if our love ended like this

But let my hands on your hips
Don't give me those furious eyes
Yes, you'll have your revenge, you'll be my last song
Let my hands on your hips
Don't give me those furious eyes
Yes, you'll have your revenge, you'll be my last song

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