C'est Josee
Just listen to me, hey, girl,
do you want my heart,
do you want my soul?
I just don't know anymore.
You drive me out of control.
I hear your voice on the radio.
I see you dance on the TV shows.
I would give everything for you.
What can I say, what can I do?
Your love is fashion.
Your life's sensation.
You're travelling high above the sky
on the trans-Atlantic flight.
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
Hello, c'est Josee.
Ah, I feel passion
Quelle sensation!
You know, I love the fashion!
Ultima moda di Milano, che sfizio!
Ferrari bianca e nera.
Champagne, bulles dans les yeux,
France, Paris, New York, London, Tokyo.
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
You're under the flash in the magazines,
on video and all the screens.
You are the star of all my dreams,
if only you knew what you make me feel.
Love is just too much love
when you are the only one.
A passion and a fantasy,
look what you're doing to me.
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee
C'est Josee