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Eblouis-moiMon
soleil
à moi, c'est toi
Prends garde à toi
Ton
mirage
à toi, c'est moi
Tourne autour
de
moi,

Mon
soleil
à moi, c'est toi
Surtout n'oublie pas,

Ton
mirage
à toi, c'est moi

Quand nous nous sommes rencontrés,

en décembre, il y a un an
Tu avais un drôle d'air
Tu étais incandescent
Quand il y avait
des
sourires,

Bêtes, à chaque instant
Tu m'étais un peu trop cher
Fallait prendre
de
la distance

Eblouis-moi,

Mon
soleil
à moi, c'est toi
Prends garde à toi

Ton
mirage
à toi, c'est moi

Tu disais que la déception,

Nous on la connaîtrait pas,

Moi j'y croyais
Puis tu t'es un peu détaché, et là, soudain
Eh bien j'y croyais plus
T'es revenu, t'as beaucoup parlé, t'avais toujours ton drôle d'air incandescent
Alors j'ai fait semblant, et tu y as crû
Et depuis, j'te laisse à ton illusion


Détourne-toi
Ton
soleil
à toi, c'est moi
Et puis oublie-moi
Ton
mirage
à toi, c'est moi



English translation :
DAZZLE MEDazzle me
My sun, it is you
Take care of yourself
Your mirage, it is me
Turn around me,
My sun, it is you
Don’t forget,
Your mirage, it is me

When we met,
in December, a year ago
You had a funny look
You were incandescent
When there were silly smiles,
at every moment
You were a little too dear
I Had to keep my distance

Dazzle me
My sun, it is you
Take care of yourself
Your mirage, it is me
Turn around me,
My sun, it is you
Don’t forget,
Your mirage, it is me

You said we would never know disappointment,
I believed it
Then somehow, you became a little distant, and then, suddenly
Well, I no longer believed

You came back, you talked a lot, you still had your funny incandescent look
So I pretended, and you believed me
And since then, I leave you to your illusion

Turn away
Your sun, it is me
And then forget me
Your mirage to you, it's me

ParisT'as l'palpitant à Notre-DameMais l'Amour c'est rue d'AmsterdamQu'on l'achète, pour des picaillons,Mêm' à c'prix là parfois c'est bon
ParisT'as la tête au creux des nuagesLa Tour Eiffel et trois étagesQui scintillent quand arriv' le soirDès fois qu'tu vois tout trop en noir
ParisT'as les pieds au bord de la SeineOù s'noie l’chagrin quand t’as d’la peineSous des vagues de mélancolieAu son des orgu' de Barbarie
ParisT’as les esgourd' qu’ont des bouchonsA caus' de la circulationT’as plus vingt berges et dans ta voixQuand tu gamberges ça n’est plus toi

ParisT'as les poumons dans l' Bois d'VincennesDans l’Bois d'Boulogne des phénomènesQui respirent un parfum d’amour
Qui ne durera pas toujours

ParisDans tes veines y a l'métro qui ramePour écouler tous les quidamsQui s'serrent les coudes au p'tit matinPour s'faufiler jusqu'au turbin
ParisT’as les tripes au Quartier LatinQuand vient l’mois d’Mai et dans la mainTu tiens l'fusil ou bien l' canonA l'heur' de la Révolution
ParisY a tes peintres qui t'font des couleursDes piqu'assiettes qui n'ont pas peurD'impressionner dans les salonsTime is Monet ou Valadon
ParisT'as tant d'amour dans tes chansonsQu'parfois on en perd la raisonQu'on se les siffle à tout bout d'champEt parfois mêm' aux enterr'ments


English translation :

PARIS
ParisYour heart is in Notre DameBut love, it’s in rue d’AmsterdamWhere you buy it for peanuts
ParisYour head is nestled in the cloudsThe Eiffel Tower and its three storiesWhich sparkle as night fallsIf ever you looking on the dark side
ParisYour feet on the bank of the SeineWhere sadness drowns when you’re in painUnder waves of melancholyTo the sound of the barrel organ
Paris,Your ears are blockedBecause of the trafficYou’re no longer twenty and in your voiceI you think about itIt’s no longer you
ParisYour lungs are in the Bois de VincennesAnd in the Bois de Boulogne these creaturesWho breeze a perfume of loveWhich will not last forever
ParisIn your veins there’s the metro striving
To circulate your populationCrushed together in the early morningOn their way to work
ParisYour guts are in the Latin QuarterWhen the month of May comes aroundPistol in your hand or even the canonAt the hour of the Revolution
ParisPainters fill you with coloursScroungers

unafraidTo make an impression in the salonsTime is Monet or Valadon
ParisSo much love in your songsSometimes loosing our heads in themWhistling them at every turnAnd sometimes even at funerals

esto es a lo niche, caliche,venite,nos vamos pa los Yores, señores come on.
esto es a lo niche,caliche,venite,nos vamos a lo punta talon, punta talon.
y comenzó vacilon,llegaron los que son,llevando un nuevo sound pa los Yores, oye latino no te asombres,vamo' a hacer desorden,este ritmo lleva mi nombre,
Y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, Mirá cojé,
y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, cuidao y te caés.
hey Cali,What's going on, this is a lo niche, del barrio song, cuero pa' la calle, campaneo básico, Do you feel it ? ti-ti có, ti-ti có.
FR:
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen”Venez !
Nous allons à New-York
Messieurs, venez.
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen”Venez !
Nous allons à New-York,
Messieurs, venez
Nous allons en, pointe, talon, pointe talon
Et la fête a commencéCeux qui sont venus, y sont
En amenant un nouveau son à New YorkHey latino, ne soyez pas surpris
On va faire du désordreCe rythme porte mon nom
Et tu le sais bienBouge-toi, bouge-toiEt tu le sais bienRegarde, attrape
Et tu le sais bienBouge-toi, bouge-toiEt tu le sais bienRegarde, attrape
Fait gaffe, ne tombe pas par terre
Hey Cali
Qu’est ce qui se passe?
Ça c’est à la façon des noirsChanson du quartier
Cuir pour la rue
Frappement basique de la clocheL'avez-vous ressenti ? Ti ti co, ti ti co

POP MUSIC
Pop music , Pop musicPop music , I'm singing each dayPop music , drum in my
brainPop music , gonna drive me insanePop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music
When I'm drunk at the barPop music , when I'm driving my carPop music , feel like a superstarPop music , dancing in my bra
Pop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music
I want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bowI want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bow
Come and sing along to the sexy little songCome and sing along to the sexy little song
Yeah I know it's trashIt ain't punk so it's junkPop music , it is hard to admitI know that I love it
Pop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop musicPop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music

10 seconds

Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Chomsk'









(Chorus)
6 seconds
5 seconds
4 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
3 seconds
2 seconds
1 second
Mr. Mat your on

It's like heat from the sunlight,
I squeeze the tight life out of you, and got you smiling to
So What it do ?
Relay the verses right back to you
so you act a fool
The up with cool, down with school.

Has a list of line of waiters full of haters
some rock timberland, some rock with gators
Some all natural, but still get their power pulled
Reconnection is beautiful thing the mind rule.
Duel with this expertise mic handle,
out of order generating dudes be lighting candles.
Just to catch a swift win now you in the dark,
I heard some nigga's waiting for that ass in the parking lot.

So what's the wrong route, escape death I doubt it
They after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
It takes seconds
Mattic's after you
To make a track
Yo Mr. Fantastic is after you

That's the way of the world
Day tripper, your song I skip to the next one because I can't take it no more
This is classic encounters
Consider the source down to earth til it explodes and bust like grapes.
And out of shape fat people other words obesity.
To get along with everyone, no you history.
You shitting me or can you just not see ?
In this life time I mastered the art in my ability.

The originality, exalted and compassionate
The expediter
Restored to mentor
When I the television on I witness all the gluttony.
But if I talk about it nigga's just mute the,
focus of my sanity, body and soul
love and weather, fall apart and build back together.
My spirit box's has got a black man's waltz with three little words,
I love you
At all cost
My people whose the boss and do you pay the cost ?
Yo check it out now, witness the floss because,
I'm about to make another record, and you van hit in about 10 seconds cause…

(chorus)
10 seconds
9 seconds
8 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
7 seconds
6 seconds
5 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
4 seconds
3 seconds
2 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
1 second
1 second
No seconds
Mr. Mat your on

On on on
Mr. Mat your on
(repeat)

BR:

Bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom

Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia
Bom Bom Bom Bom Bom

Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia
Bom Bom Bom

Felicidade pode ser bem mais daquilo que se vê
Felicidade pode ser bem mais daquilo que se tem
Felicidade pode ser bem agradecer a vida
Despertar de cada som, amanhecer do dia

Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Bom bom bom bom
Bom
Bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom

Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia



EN:

Good good good good
Good good good good
Good good good good
Good
Good good good good
Good good good good
Good good good good
Good

I want to be your best good morning forever
Every day coffee in bed with bread and margarine
To wake up for another day
Good good good good

I want to be your best good morning ever
Every day coffee in bed with bagels and margarine
To wake up from another day
Good good

Happiness can be much more than you can see
Happiness can be much more than what you have
Happiness can be thanking life
Awakening to every sound, dawning of the day

Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Good good good good
Good
Good good good good
Good good good good good
Good good good good good

I want to always be your best good morning
Every day coffee in bed with bread and margarine
To wake up for another day
Good good good

BR:

Acha, acha, acha, acha,
Ela, ela, ela, ela
Gata, gata, gata, gata
Bela, bela, bela, bela (2x)

A vizinha do terceiro disse que não viu
Pela porta aberta por onde saiu
Vive na saca, será que fugiu? Fugiu

Saiu de casa pra fazer
Tinha motivo mas não quis dizer
Nem voltou pra casa pra comer
O Gata

Quem viu 3x, ela,
Ela bela, ela
Ela bela

Quem viu 3x, ela,
Ela bela, ela
Ela bela

Acha, acha, acha, acha,
Ela, ela, ela, ela
Gata, gata, gata, gata
Bela, bela, bela, bela (2x)

A vizinha do terceiro disse que não viu
Pela porta aberta por onde saiu
Vive na saca, será que fugiu? Fugiu

Saiu de casa pra fazer
Tinha motivo mas não quis dizer
Nem voltou pra casa pra comer
O Gata

Quem viu 3x, ela,
Ela bela, ela
Ela bela

Quem viu 3x, ela,
Ela bela, ela
Ela bela

Acha, acha, acha, acha,
Ela, ela, ela, ela
Gata, gata, gata, gata
Bela, bela, bela, bela (4x)

ENG:

She thinks, she thinks, she thinks, she thinks,
She, she, she, she
Cat, cat, cat, cat
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful

The neighboUr on the third floor said she didn't see
Through the open door where she came out
She lives in the sack, did she run away? She ran away

She left home to do something
She had a reason but didn't want to say it
She didn't even come home to eat
The Cat

Who saw her x3,
She's beautiful, she's beautiful
She's beautiful

Who has seen 3x, her,
She beautiful, she
She who is beautiful

Thinks, thinks, thinks, thinks,
She, she, she, she
Cat, cat, cat, cat
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (2x)

The neighboUr on the third floor said she didn't see
Through the open door where she came out
She lives in the sack, did she run away? She ran away

He left home to do something
He had a reason but didn't want to say
He didn't even come home to eat
The Cat

Who saw her x3,
She's beautiful, she's beautiful
She's beautiful

Who has seen 3x, her,
She beautiful, she
She who is beautiful

Thinks, thinks, thinks, thinks,
She, she, she, she
Cat, cat, cat, cat
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (4x)