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La publicité, la publicité,
La publicité diminue diminue…
Telle la mer qui se retire,
C’est un spectacle de jazz qui s’éteint.
Je rentre chez moi. Vite,
J’prends mes clés!

Baby girl
Your smile is love Your words enchant The sky above
Baby Eve under the sun
Thinking of what God has done When the light in shining through Her eyes make her fantasy true
Baby Eve looking at the see
The blue lagon infinity
Does she know the green mermaid, The golden fish,
What’s in her head?
Eve brings the wonderful
She touches a stone
It turns into a butterfly,
A colored friend,
There’s nothing grey in her little hand
Baby Eve embraces you
She wants to change her point of view Her body stucks against the ground Can’t stop her mind to fly around
Eve dreams of riverside
Flowers in bloom are drifting and
It’s smell like cloud
Like candy floss
For her the world won’t be
Big enough
For you it’s just a game In your imaginary land
People are tall and strange Why do they live you anyway And the whole world falls down When I see you frown
The storm is passing like a draft Only with a laugh
And there’s no pain at all
When you’re in my arms
Let the storm go away from you
Baby girl
Your smile is love Your words enchant The sky above
Baby girl
Your smile is love Your words enchant The sky above

Dans mon océan pacifiqueY’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
Dans mon asile psychédélique
Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène

La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Au large des côtes de l’Afrique
Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer
Et des sous-marins nucléaires
Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer
Y’a des mers qui se meurent
Dans des tourbillons de plastique
Et ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Dans l’océan



English translation :
IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN
In my pacific ocean
There are bugs and there are clicks
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming
alone in the blue of Antarctica
In my psychedelic asylum
There's a bug and even more
of the
click
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who dives, dives
in
the
methylene blue
Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves

Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising
up
And getting
lost in the distance
In the ocean
Off the coast of Africa
There are sonars probing the sea
And nuclear submarines
Who declare war on starfish
There are seas that are dying
In plastic whirlpools
And my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica

Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves
Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising
up
And getting
lost in the distance
In the ocean
In the ocean