Piano coccinelle [English translation]

There is a small ladybird

Which drop its wings

On the lit of the piano

On June 11th, the weather was nice

I slid my fingers

Then I had a do, a fa

I understood that it was you

My particular partner

All dressed in violet velvet

The ashtray on your side

To our mishmash

Piano

Solo

To our mishmash

Piano

Disco

Piano

Solo

You have the air of a star from the seventies

You have the colours which kiss each other

And here, it’s me who kiss you

From my chagrin, my surprises,

My nights drowned in alcoholic beverages

Which flows on the plexiglass

To our mishmash

Piano

Solo

To our mishmash

Piano

Disco

You have the air of a star from the seventies

You have the colours which kiss each other

I give you my grief, my surprises

If sometimes you promises the sky

To our mishmashes

I need to live to please you

To sing you the new airs

You have the air of a star from the seventies

You have the colours which kiss each other

I give you my woes, my surprises

If sometimes you promises the sky

To our mishmashes

I need to live to please you

To sing you the new airs

Disco