Amour Dans Le Motu – Lyrics meaning in English – La Femme
Alcoholic by nature, the singer tends to have his life around sexual interceptions and a chilled mind.
Singer – La Femme
Dans les plaines du Commodock, Acabour du règne animal
Tu regardes les cadavres, tu regrettes le macadam
Des pluies diluviennes qui te rappellent cette devise scandée au Vietnam
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
In the plains of the Commodock
Acabour of the animal
You look at the corpses, you miss the macadam
Torrential rains that remind you of this motto chanted in Vietnam
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
Dans le motu, dans le motu, dans le motu
In the motu, in the motu, in the motu
La nuit pâle, la nuit tombe
Pas une femme à l’horizon
Tu te demandes comment tu feras, à la merci des oiseaux rouges
Et puis soudain ça te revient, un secret si bien gardé
The pale night, night, falls
Not a woman in sight
You wonder how you will do, at the mercy of the red birds
And then suddenly, it comes back to you, such a well-kept secret
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
Dans le motu
Amour dans le motu
Dans le motu
In the motu
Love in the motu
In the motu
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
Ce soir mon tour
Ce soir mon tour
Ce soir mon tour
Ce soir mon tour
Tonight my turn
Tonight my turn
Tonight my turn
Tonight my turn
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Viens, demande plus
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
Come on, ask for more
L’atmos
L’atmos
L’atmos
L’atmos
The atmosphere
The atmosphere
The atmosphere
The atmosphere
Linda Napalm nous a quitté, au fond du couloir on a aimé
Vapeur de monoï, œil dilaté, et soudain se met à chanter
Dans le motu il fait si chaud, tu sens ton aura qui commence à s’élever
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
Linda Napalm left us, down the hall we loved
Monoi Vapor, dilated eye, and suddenly begins to sing
In the motu, it’s so hot, you feel your aura starting to rise
Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high
