Labello [English translation]

I've never liked the coldness, previously since at home

But at Champs-Elysées, everything depends on what we do

There were guys who sold warm wine

To others who peel bones

Among the Christmas tunes, there was a sense of freezing flower, a start

And as the coldness does you good, I have to dare

Labello

La B le labello

Benne ce labello

La B le labello

Labello on your lips

Hundreds of Chinese walking with their cameras

But on this Champs-Elysées, there was only you that I saw

And I heard some guys shouting of hot chestnuts

When others were looking for a metro

If it's Christmas in the street, in my arms, my present won't move

Like the coldness which makes your cheeks pink, against me, I want you to dare

Labello

La B le labello

Benne ce labello

La B le labello

Labello on your lips