Mes mains sur tes hanches [English translation]

Don't be mad if I sing

About my teen memories

Don't sulk if you're not

In my teen daydreams

Those insignificant infatuations

Made way for a great love

And that is why I successively sing

And introduce them to you

Yes, that is why I successively sing

And introduce them to you

But let my hands on your hips

Don't look at me with those furious eyes

Yes, you'll get your revenge

You will be my last song

For every girl I knew

That a was a bit you I was looking for

When I hold you in my arms

I was shaking, I understood then

That you had come from a fairytale

To come and live inside my dream

And it would be quite unfortunate

For our love to end this way

Yes it would be quite unfortunate

For our love to end this way

But let my hands on your hips

Don't look at me with those furious eyes

Yes, you'll get your revenge

You will be my last song

But let my hands on your hips

Don't look at me with those furious eyes

Yes, you'll get your revenge

You will be my last song