| Malajube – Ton Plat Favori Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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Here's a translation of the lyrics. This is a very satyrical, yet melancholy song ("How can I say "I love you" in silence?" and "how to describe your amusing face in a single sigh?") No time to analyse fully right now so here are the translated lyrics -------------------------- No! You haven't finished your plate And yet still you eat You're eating my heart! You eat more and you pay more my heart is filled with hate for you! Oh! How can I say I love you in silence? But you can't say anything Oh! How can I describe your amusing face in a single sigh? No! You haven't finished your plate And yet still you eat You're eating my heart! You eat more and you pay more my heart is filled with hate for you! I am your favourite dish, the blood on your knife And no, you don't understand. ------------------------ Enjoy! |
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| Malajube – Étienne d'Août Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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As I did for Montréal -40, I will translate the lyrics, as this is a beautiful song that I wish more people would hear. --------------- Because we love to melt into tears under the sheets we make love to each other, halfheartedly, for one last time But, please, close the door behind you and when you come back, I'll be close to you If you love me hold me close in your arms couldn't we kiss one last time? But please, close the door behind you, and when you come back I'll be close to you (Tell me what you're thinking...) ------------------- So there you have it, enjoy! |
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| Malajube – Montréal -40 Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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Hey Lost the plot, I like your energy and enthusiasm -- plus I'm excited since I'm seeing Malajube perform tonight -- so I'll translate the lyrics for you properly! Too poor for pills, I play the whore yet I suck, And all these things that I ejaculate, I'm running against the clock, I'm running but I'm going backwards Oh, Montréal, you are so cold, a polar bear in the bus, I get rich inspired by the worst, And I love you so much, I hallucinate papapapapapadapada I try to ignore your arrogance you keep rhythm you put me in a trance papapapapadapada I have what I deserve And what pleasure Your face on my magazine Your pageant of concubines Oh Montréal you are so cold, A polar bear in the bus, I get rich inspired by the worst And I love you so much, I hallucinate The cat snores, And you talk in your sleep Yet I, I can't even shut an eye. --------------------------- I'm no translator, but I think you'll find that this translation renders best the meaning of the song (if not it's particular rhyme or rhythm). Enjoy! |
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