I'm not amazing at french but from what i know i think it roughly translates as this:
Well you see, as everything combines
And from the heart to your lips, i become a problem
Your laugh defines me, to let you go
Before losing hold, and abandoning
Because I would never ask you for that
Already you are treating me, like a big child
We have nothing to lose
Besides our lives that we leave aside
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
It is enough of these loops
It's harder to do otherwise
Because without laughing it's easier to dream
At what we would be able, never again to touch
We take each other's hands, like children
The happiness on our lips, a little niave
And we walk together, from a decided step
Even if our heads yell at us to stop everything
He loves me still, and you, you love me a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
Still, and I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
The plus fort could mean "a little stronger" rather than more. I'm not sure.
I'm not amazing at french but from what i know i think it roughly translates as this:
Well you see, as everything combines And from the heart to your lips, i become a problem Your laugh defines me, to let you go Before losing hold, and abandoning
Because I would never ask you for that Already you are treating me, like a big child We have nothing to lose Besides our lives that we leave aside
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
It is enough of these loops It's harder to do otherwise Because without laughing it's easier to dream At what we would be able, never again to touch
We take each other's hands, like children The happiness on our lips, a little niave And we walk together, from a decided step Even if our heads yell at us to stop everything
He loves me still, and you, you love me a little more But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more Still, and I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more And despite that, he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
But he loves me still, and me I love you a little more
The plus fort could mean "a little stronger" rather than more. I'm not sure.